one slight motion
held the end of happiness
the beginning of lonely nights
and hungover mornings
in one slight motion
i could feel everything
c
r
u
m
b
l
e
around me like towers
and i knew i never should have built them that high
because the impact was stronger
than the wave goodbye
Dec 1, 2013
Dec 1, 2013 at 1:03 AM UTC
one slight motion
held the end of happiness
the beginning of lonely nights
and hungover mornings
in one slight motion
i could feel everything
c
r
u
m
b
l
e
around me like towers
and i knew i never should have built them that high
because the impact was stronger
than the wave goodbye
