Throne
Loner
arm is in a cast again from dragging you
you dont weigh much, but i'm fragile (and i)
i won't pull another muscle until i heal
and i'm thinking about leaving
but you send flowers all the time
and now i can't make up my mind
do i really need this,
do i need your dead weight, i'm dragging
wish there was a reason now to let you go
but you're perfect, and i hate that
wish there was a reason to be alone
i'm a loner, a rebel
but you get my back all the time,
and now i cant make up my mind
do i really need this
do i need your dead weight, i'm dragging
From Letras Mania