8 acessos
I'd climb up your stairwell
If you were still home
The people who moved in
Brought such horrible, tacky things
I try not to think how
They covered the holes
That we left behind
Is it too tough
To say that our time
Didn't matter enough
You needed to change
But you shut me out
I'd fly to your bedroom
But I wouldn't belong
I'm just tired of talking
Through all these pixels and glitches
Like some sad possession
You keep tagging along
Left behind
It's all too much
To see you don't need
My personal touch
And if you still care
You'd cut me off
Left behind
It's all too much
To know that these miles
Are distance enough
And if you still care
You'd cut me off
Cut me off
You'd cut me off
You'd cut me off