Every Start Has Its Ending Songtext
You could have informed me it'd be a mess.
You could have said that you cared less.
Moments speak for themselves, we agreed.
Ours seem silent, blinded and so exhausted.
You are the first thing that I want back.
You could have said that you cared less.
Moments speak for themselves, we agreed.
Ours seem silent, blinded and so exhausted.
You are the first thing that I want back.