Quadeca

Sorry4dying
Come to think about, it's all in my head Fuel tank blink, it's been runnin' in the red Praying for a green light, looking straight ahead Nothin' else seems right, you know what I said Told myself to calm down, listen, understand Somewhere, I had God stuck in between my hands Everything I want was never in your plans, uh And now it's hard to think I've been runnin' in and out of dreams Repeatin' everything you ever said you see in me (See in me, see in me) So am I not a ghost? Passin' through these walls I used to call a home I left my body lyin' on the door mat Turned away, decided not to go back I'm not the one, I look around and I see nothin' Reach through the walls, I tried to scream, it won't come out Sorry for dying, I just wanna hold you without haunting Next thing you know Next thing you know Next thing you know Next thing you know Next thing you know Next thing you know Next thing you know Next thing you know From Letras Mania