I've stowed away everything in boxes and old s***es trying to keep my senses. The only place I want to be is listening to Elvis in your front seat, faking a life in the fifties.
It's not that I lied, it's just hard to say that I tried. I just think that it's about time that I stopped falling for every beautiful set of brown eyes just like your brown eyes.
It's not that I lied, it's just hard to say that I tried. I just think that it's about time that I stopped falling for every beautiful set of brown eyes just like your brown eyes.