this silence.
?
i can't accept
that you can't be thinking
& i'm sick of running
sick of chasing
sick of making myself
sick for you
man, those days we had & the nights that we bled into.
your hometown name
turns to spit in my mouth
wish i could swallow
?
i can't accept
that you can't be thinking
& i'm sick of running
sick of chasing
sick of making myself
sick for you
man, those days we had & the nights that we bled into.
your hometown name
turns to spit in my mouth
wish i could swallow
caz:
awww hun! be strong now you;'ve made a choice , ill hopefully see you soon and we can drink and be merry 
caz:
argh eek... im gonna have to be in cheltenahm ion Friday the 13th hun.... no fields this time, but i should see you later that weekend
sowwi hun. Theyre be loads more times when im closer 