havent i mentioned the grey skies ate themselves today? feeding on misery, choked on you, disappeared, passed away now all i have to remind me is a hazy transmission of your indication, of reciprocation, and what youre willing to give drowning in a sea of me, gasping for an air of you there were some things left unsaid, that i just wish you knew chorus: i will be your gatsby letters are wasting time i will be your gatsby losing sleep, losing mind i've only send one fourth of the letters i've written to you palms are all sweaty, dont know if im ready to tell this to you now all i have to torture me is a gaping incision cus your emission of light has precision that i dont want to escape drowning in a sea of me, gasping for an air of you there were some things left unsaid that i just wish you knew chorus (4x)Página 1 / 1