Start, restart, undo.

Your love is second hand, you know

I walk until I see the place,

That reminds me of yesterday

And throw all your lies away

You could have done it so much better

You could have told me I was never the one

And never lend me your heart

I’m a disorder but you weren’t too much order

I can fly with you

Start, restart, undo

 

I still hear your guitar in my ear..

 

 

 

 

Texto: Anni B. Sweet

 

 

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