Good things.
i sit here waiting for her to come for me.
relizing its truly over.
refusing to belive it i cry.
i count all the steps you've taken when you walked away.
i count all the times my heart stayed beating for you.
i lay in this dark room wishing you were here to hold me.
my eyes burn with the bloody tears.
as i realize good things dont happen to me.
i sit here waiting for her to come for me.
relizing its truly over.
refusing to belive it i cry.
i count all the steps you've taken when you walked away.
i count all the times my heart stayed beating for you.
i lay in this dark room wishing you were here to hold me.
my eyes burn with the bloody tears.
as i realize good things dont happen to me.
