the thought of you
it fucks with my head
the sadness I endure
and the hurt I felt
while I was in your arms
would be enough to kill an army of men
a full infantry crew
and a flood of tears
led me here
to the end
thoughts
the thought of you
it fucks with my head
the sadness I endure
and the hurt I felt
while I was in your arms
would be enough to kill an army of men
a full infantry crew
and a flood of tears
led me here
to the end