You're so heartless, let's go back when I relapsed.
The signs were all red
You're so heartless, let's go back when I relapsed.
The signs were all red
The ending has become a monotony, an overbearing cliche
The ideas not to speak, the ideas not to read, the ideas no to be
You're so heartless, let's go back when I relapsed
The signs were all red
The signs were all red
You're so heartless, let's go back when I relapsed.
The signs were all red
please just come clean
The snake slithering
The corpse decomposing
I need something