The heart wants what it wants
The heart wants what it wants
Still got your name written on my heart in fonts
Each night the bed keeps getting cold
I was so used to having your body to hold on to
Our memories keep haunting me in mischievous ways
Telling me...
Still got your name written on my heart in fonts
Each night the bed keeps getting cold
I was so used to having your body to hold on to
Our memories keep haunting me in mischievous ways
Telling me...