You
Ava Bazargan, Fredrik Blom
Solo thoughts
Never trusted anyone
Broken art
Yeah i’ve always been the one
Smoke inside
Won’t sleep at night
Even though my soul is always tired
Sold out heart
Mouth on lock
Can’t even talk
Broken clock
Time is up, but i would never
Drown
In
Sorrow
Cry
In
Front
Of
You
You
You
You
You
You
Holding on
To myself
Cause i would never
Make you run
To me while im at the bottom
Can't make you cry
I’d rather hide
My thoughts will hold me inside
My mind needs air, need a shot of fire
But it wont change how i feel
I won’t be vulnerable in front
Of
You
You
You
Won’t
You
Cry
Of
You
You
You
Won’t
You
You and your perfect feelings won’t understand what i’m dealing
With when it’s dark and my thoughts is holding me down that why im
I’m bleeding
I’m bleeding
I’m bleeding