I click on the picture. First I see you. Then I see her, with her lips pressed against your face
and my heart breaks into a thousand tiny pieces.
It's all my fault though, because I couldn't let you go..
but it's your fault too, because you didn't give me any warnings.
fault
I click on the picture. First I see you. Then I see her, with her lips pressed against your face
and my heart breaks into a thousand tiny pieces.
It's all my fault though, because I couldn't let you go..
but it's your fault too, because you didn't give me any warnings.