these things, they pile up.
magic moments, they collect dust.
and the “i love you’s”, they start to rust.
and i can’t seem to find the ones i miss the most.
i’ll like it when you have gone,
the ceilings cave and walls collapse
because i feel like i am your storm and sh*t.
just leave and look away from the mess you have made.
- hit me when you comin’ lyrics – dizzy wright / dizzy wright lyrics
- the search lyrics – a past unknown / a past unknown lyrics
- open your eyes lyrics (ft. mac miller & chiddy) – harry fraud / ft mac miller chiddy harry fraud lyrics
- ready lyrics – foreigner / foreigner lyrics
- taco tuesday lyrics – vicci martinez / vicci martinez lyrics