the boy who brought birds to the garden
I've been wasting my time, but I've been doing my dance
Lookin' back at my timeline where the dances end
Lookin' back at the times when I was holding her hand
I'm on my way, coming back home again
Carry the weight, all on my own I guess
Things never change, hang up the phone again
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I don't really want no more pain
Got her holding my hand when it rains
Even when I'm feeling insane
Hope my tone stays the same
I don't really want no more pain
Got her holding my hand when it rains
Even when I'm feeling insane
Beauty rains
- DWLLRS