I
wanna go home…
Just
relax, they say, take the red one first. Maybe, it would be better. Because I
don’t think you don’t love me anymore. Why can that woman be better than me?
Long
time passed by, but I’m not okay. I don’t care what the doctors say, I’m not okay. The
crowd becomes blurred and I can't see you, just the feeling remains and the
pain. Why did you play with me?
I have been driving all night, I don’t know where I
was yesterday, I‘m just looking at the bridge. I’ll go back to work, but I
don’t care… just wanna go home… with You…
A little bit McShep, inspired by Bobaflex
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