P. Hux
Red Eyeliner
It doesn't take much, a book she never readThe last dress she wore, the first words we saidNone of these things will ever define herAll they make me do is wear red eyelinerIt might take me down, it's gonna take me yearsTo turn every memory of her into tearsIf that's the only way I can find herI'm gonna have to live with my red eyelinerIf you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really dieIf you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really dieShe should've grown old, we never grew apartIf I love again I'll grow another heartWhoever she is I'll need not remind herIf you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really dieIf you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really dieIt doesn't take much a book she never readThe last dress she wore, the first words we saidNone of these things will ever define herAll they make me do is wear red eyeliner
From Letras Mania