I remember all those good times,
where the sun rose and shined.
Now the skies are full of gray clouds,
and my mind swirls like a whirlpool.
I didn't do anything wrong,
why is it always me?
His family is so cruel-
I think I'm depressed now.
I remember all those good times,
where the sun rose and shined.
Now the skies are full of gray clouds,
and my mind swirls like a whirlpool.
I didn't do anything wrong,
why is it always me?
His family is so cruel-
I think I'm depressed now.