I Remember It All Too Well
I gently poke the tape in
Press play
And i remember
Patches of pain
Are stitched with pleasure
And it's then when I remember
Fragmented and fooled
I was a naive tool
So now...
Press play
And i remember
Patches of pain
Are stitched with pleasure
And it's then when I remember
Fragmented and fooled
I was a naive tool
So now...