wild roses they don't mean a thing
i think i wrote my own pain

8 11

You're gone, gone, gone away
I watched you disappear
All thats left is a ghost of you
Now we're torn, torn, torn apart
theres nothing we can do
Just let me go, we'll meet again soon

Now wait! Wait! Wait for me, please hang around
I'll see you when I fall asleep

20 131