Walking home with the streetlights blinking
You know when we go that way,
We'll never see each other again
I guess this is goodbye now
Call me with my number
Could've had it before
I'm not ready to let go
Painful, every step I take kills me
I know as we get closer to home
We get farther from each other
But life would be sweeter now
We'll meet again on the other side
Write your name on my shirt
Carve a scar that will make me smile
End of Classes,
Heroine
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Thousand Strings Inside
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