it also seems like memories and the past are sweet, but they don't mask how miserable the present is. love the line
"so now i cross my arms and i keep my eyes closed 'cause i can barely stand to watch now that you're gone and i have disappointments like i can never get enough"
it also seems like memories and the past are sweet, but they don't mask how miserable the present is. love the line
"so now i cross my arms and i keep my eyes closed 'cause i can barely stand to watch now that you're gone and i have disappointments like i can never get enough"