I'm sorry that I let you in
But you really gotta go
You don't a have a place in my home
I'm sorry that you cry
I wipe my mind
You just don't have a place anymore
My heart it made of stone
It will drown you with your hope
My heart it made of bricks and gold
Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 2:50 AM UTC
I'm sorry that I let you in
But you really gotta go
You don't a have a place in my home
I'm sorry that you cry
I wipe my mind
You just don't have a place anymore
My heart it made of stone
It will drown you with your hope
My heart it made of bricks and gold