the pillow takes your place.
why do I run to you when you have no interest in knowing me?
why do I insist on thinking it´s me that it´s me that´s not good enough?
and why do I fall for those ones who won´t listen to me?
and why do I fall for those ones who won´t give themselves up?
would you
please s.t.o.p.
reminding me to
breathe?
why do I insist on thinking it´s me that it´s me that´s not good enough?
and why do I fall for those ones who won´t listen to me?
and why do I fall for those ones who won´t give themselves up?
would you
please s.t.o.p.
reminding me to
breathe?
