needs to just die. really. or to be put on an abandoned island by himself and never seen again.
The sun was swallowed by the trees The night was here for good You pulled my hand & my head up You put oxygen into my blood You walked me through the gates like we were visitors for the day You laid me down in the back seat & you drove till I woke up to hear you say: You never lie but it's no fun to tell the truth I guess I never loved but I will see what I can do...
