3 acessos
I went to class, you didn't show up
I thought we said that we'd keep in touch
Walk through town, disassembled on a crutch
Just like we did when you were in love
I left the house and I didn't miss much
You open your mouth and I lost my trust
Yeah, I left the house for the first time in months
For the first time in months
Now here I am, disassembled as a whole
When I got home, I lost control