Paroles de la chanson Too Much Thinking Makes Me Ill (Alternate) par
It's not that I can't speak
It's just too hard for me
Bleed out, waste of breath
This pressure off my chest
You could have been something
That I would never keep
These words, they felt so right
You were his everything
Say that I'm not fine
Would be the truest words
Just say that I'm alright
Something that I have to learn
You could have been something
It's just too hard for me
Bleed out, waste of breath
This pressure off my chest
You could have been something
That I would never keep
These words, they felt so right
You were his everything
Say that I'm not fine
Would be the truest words
Just say that I'm alright
Something that I have to learn
You could have been something
That I would never keep
These words, they felt so right
You were his everything
You could have been something
That I would never keep
These words, they felt so right
You were his everything
You could have been something
That I would never keep
These words, they felt so right
You were his everything
These words, they felt so right
You were his everything
You could have been something
That I would never keep
These words, they felt so right
You were his everything
You could have been something
That I would never keep
These words, they felt so right
You were his everything