Paroles de You

It's so hard to believe That almost all the things I've got Were never mine and they were Were never mine and they were yours You're always doing something that I can not forget at all And then dramatic regrets are killing every piece of my soul You're always doing something that I can not forget at all And then dramatic regrets are killing every piece of my soul And all we saw was light in my offended room And all we saw was light in my offended room And all we saw was light in my offended room