all you ever get from the sonnet is the count of the fallen men
every calling cost made to you heart
you were in the kind of game that put the force in me
i was ever chasing fireflies
sometimes i follow a firefly
it takes me into the night
baby, i just survive
i’m love drunk, i’m sorry
am i losing you?
sometimes i follow a firefly
it takes me into the night
baby, i just survive
i got drunk, i’m sorry
am i losing you?