combustion
I gave you all I had to give.
So tell me, now that you're gone,
what the fuck am I supposed to give him?
When I start to miss you, I get high-
losing control feels better
than the wreck you left behind.
You took the light from my eyes
and left me...
So tell me, now that you're gone,
what the fuck am I supposed to give him?
When I start to miss you, I get high-
losing control feels better
than the wreck you left behind.
You took the light from my eyes
and left me...