Heather I'm sorry that your mother.
Deceased in the brain.
Cannot recall your name.
Heather I've dreamt that I forgave,
But that only comes in waits.
I hate you all the same.
I was all for being real,
But if I don't believe then no one will.
What's mine isn't really yours,
But I hope you find what you're looking for.
Beg her, blow in her face,
Toward changing, never take,
But I'm with you, I deflate.
I love you all the same.
I love you all the same.
I was all for being real,
But if I don't believe then no one will.
What's mine isn't really yours,
But I hope you find what you're looking for.
STRANGE HELLOS are not my beg
Better never having that.
STRANGE HELLOS are not my beg
Better never having that,
I was all for being real,
But if I don't believe then no one will.
What's mine isn't really yours,
But I hope you find what you're looking for.
I was all for being real,
But if I don't believe then no one will.
What's mine isn't really yours,
But I hope you find what you're looking for.