What is it?
Are you afraid of the aftermath?
Did you expect vengeful words?
After all the wounds you carved?
After our youth has been wasted staring at a long forgotten sunset
Tell me, what's left of us?
What is it?
Are you afraid of the aftermath?
Did you expect vengeful words?
After all the wounds you carved?
After our youth has been wasted staring at a long forgotten sunset
Tell me, what's left of us?