3 acessos
I called you on the phone
I said i was confused and in a daze
You said this uncertainty one day i would crave
So i wrote down exactly how i wanna live
And now it's a promise i'll never give
And it's a faint line
I'll trace to recreate
A semblance of love
Of some stability
It's just a faint line
I'll trace to recreate
A semblance of love
Of some stability
It's just a faint line
I'll trace to recreate
A semblance of love
Of some stability
It's just a faint line
I'll trace to recreate