On the couch of my best friends house
I question my life until now
Why am I here and who am I with
I’m basically pre selling damaged goods
I don’t know how
But I’ve weathered the storm
Here I stand face to face
I’m still here despite it all.
I 愛 I
And what if it’ll
I 愛 I
I’m still worth it
I 愛 I
I’d love a chance
I 愛 I
Fuck a last dance
Believing my friends are my friends
It’s bitter when that’s not true dear
But why should I disassociate
When you truly hold me dear what’s to fear
What is love, babe
But a lie we sell so
That we can seem simple
No matter I’m not the one
I 愛 I
And what if it
I 愛 I
I’m still worth it
I 愛 I
I’d love a chance
I 愛 I
Fuck a last dance
What I could do
If I cared enough
Loved enough
Was enough
Enough
Am I
Am I enough
An I enough for love
I 愛 I
And what if it
I 愛 I
I’m still worth it
I 愛 I
I’d love a chance
I 愛 I
Fuck a last dance
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