Letras
I hope the sun rises
On Saturday morning
And I awake
I hope the moon's shine does not
Falter at the sight of my mistakes
And I bleed myself dry just to
Wash it all away
I walk through the streets of
My deepest cut memories
Every night
The unwritten poems
Tacked on walls undefeated
What a sight!
And I'll start a fire for the heat and
Hope that it comes close to burning
Through these time-worn streets
And I'm hoping you'll still stay the same
'Cause I know my heart sinks each time I start
Feeling something change
Please understand
I ran from memory lane