❝ Both hands tied behind my back with nothing Oh no, these times when we climb so fast to fall again Why we gotta fall for it now I never meant to start a war You know I'd never wanna hurt you Don't even know what we're fighting for Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield? ❞ Início: 19. 04. 2020 Fim: 29. 10. 2021All Rights Reserved