To the one that made me cry:
Hello, can you tell me why do you feel that way?
Does it hurt when I treat you the same?
Your words, they cut deeper than a knife
I smile every time the scar burns.
Hello
To the one that made me cry:
Hello, can you tell me why do you feel that way?
Does it hurt when I treat you the same?
Your words, they cut deeper than a knife
I smile every time the scar burns.
