Things are getting worse
Every day
I think it started
When you went away
All I need
Is to feel
Like someone could love me
Her words are salt
On a wound
And I'm hoping that something
Happens soon
Regrets
de Take Care
Things are getting worse
Every day
I think it started
When you went away
All I need
Is to feel
Like someone could love me
Her words are salt
On a wound
And I'm hoping that something
Happens soon
