Naive and innocent Acting like I’m proper I’m tired of it now, it’s annoying Every day, asking me like What’re you doing? Where are you? Did you eat? Good night Baby, sweetie, honey, I miss you It’s all useless You got me like
Like getting through an intense cold Days without you hurt so much My heart that you took with you When will you give it back? I loved you like crazy so I guess we broke up out of craziness I guess it starts after you lose love, the tears taught me
I’m counting to one and closing my eyes I’m counting to two and waiting I’m counting to three and opening my eyes I’m counting to four and asking myself I’m going to five and asking again Asking if she’s the right person