Jun 2017
I am nibbling on this bait,
Fast with the possible date with fate
But I remember those days
And it's a pastime game
If it kills me it'd still be like never knowing,
Dead inside just the same
Nothing ever added up,
But you remembered everything
And now it's enough
Fast with the possible date with fate
But I remember those days
And it's a pastime game
If it kills me it'd still be like never knowing,
Dead inside just the same
Nothing ever added up,
But you remembered everything
And now it's enough
Now you're all I can seem to remember,
You're all I'll seem to love and want.
You're all I'll seem to love and want.
