a story
It’s what’s called a situation Circumstance attempts salvation You can’t recycle wasted time Or make a killing on a dime
Let the story begin Let’s get the blanks filled in Miles of silent words They’re the ones that always hurt the worst Let the story begin
It all comes down to contemplations But they seem lost in your translations It’s ok to lead the way But you’re just chasing Hallmark fame
Let the story begin Let’s get the blanks filled in Miles of silent words They’re the ones that always hurt the worst Let the story begin
Truth be told we weren’t that close We just shared a taste in clothes
Let the story begin Let’s get the blanks filled in Miles of silent words They’re the ones that always hurt the worst Let the story begin | |