I'm not coming back
I've done something so terrible
I'm terrified to speak
But you'd expect that from me
I'm mixed up, I'll be be blunt, now the rain is just washing you out of my hair,
and out of my mind
Keeping an eye on the world
From so many thousands of feet off the ground
I'm over you now
I'm at home in the clouds
And towering over your head
YOU ARE READING
lyric book
De TodoBasically the title plus some songs written in troll typing styles heh
