Sometimes I wonder where you go at night
All alone, burning bridges, was your choice right?
I can see you walk away
Situation is turning gray
At home and all alone,
I'm sick of this,
Why can't I let you go?
Let You GoSometimes I wonder where you go at night All alone, burning bridges, was your choice right? I can see you walk away Situation is turning gray At home and all alone, I'm sick of this, Why can't I let you go? |