i miss being a part of something
i cant deal with what this has turned into
There’s the moon asking to stay
Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
Well it’s my time coming, I’m not afraid to die.
i wish that i didn’t care so much
i miss being a part of something
i cant deal with what this has turned into
There’s the moon asking to stay
Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
Well it’s my time coming, I’m not afraid to die.
i wish that i didn’t care so much
