this is how i woke up on the first day of the year. the bittersweetness of lying in bed (or on the ground) with your love, even though you ruined it before, and knowing that it would be the last time it was ever going to occur (and not knowing they had just fucked some girl only hours earlier; wait, thats not in the song, whatever).
this is how i woke up on the first day of the year. the bittersweetness of lying in bed (or on the ground) with your love, even though you ruined it before, and knowing that it would be the last time it was ever going to occur (and not knowing they had just fucked some girl only hours earlier; wait, thats not in the song, whatever).