Bunkbed
Fake Soul
You were probably asleepWhen I lit the matchPoured the gasolineOver my sorry headWhat were you dreaming ofDuring that blissful sleep?Its not your problem nowIt's over, at least I thought it wasIt's over, it never endsIt's over, at least I thought it wasIt's over, it never endsI'm glad I got this outI feel ridiculousI'll see you later onI won't be missedIt's over, at least I thought it wasIt's over, it never ends
From Letras Mania