Deaf Havana

It Comes, It Comes, It Comes
These flowers spread the floor, Remind me of how we left it last How we left it last, These past few months have been a blur, Straight from so good to so bad so fast, And I cannot see a way out, I'm all out of answers and my patience Is wearing thin. This guilt runs threw my heart and further still, Just keep your head above the water, before it gets to deep. These flowers spread the floor, Remind me of how we left it last This is exactly how, we always said it would be This guilt runs threw my heart and further still, Just keep your head above the water, before it gets to deep. From Letras Mania