She said if she couldn't play, she had nothing left. What about me?
Hate me. Devastate me. Annihilate me. Re-create me. Re-create me. Won't you, won't you won't you re-create me.
How is it possible that a boyfriend ceases to exist from one day to another?
I`m surrounded by people and feel alone.
All relationships are tough. Just like with music, sometimes you have harmony and other times you have cacophony.
A thousand suns rise from my chest.