كلمات Loner

Arm is in a cast again from dragging you You don't weigh much but I'm fragile I won't pull another muscle until I heal And i'm thinking about leaving But you send flowers all the time I'm one of a kind, and I'm dying, when I'm trying to love I'm one of a kind, and I'm dying, when I'm trying, I'm trying to love Talking to a wall again is sounding good You're a crowded room of leaches Looking for a reason to be alone But there's no door to escape from But you send flowers all the time I'm one of a kind, and I'm dying, when I'm trying to love I'm one of a kind, and I'm dying, when I'm trying, I'm trying to love