But some days, it doesn't work. Some days, I stop and think "this isn't real", but I still don't wake up.
And yet, still, nothing matters.
But some days, it doesn't work. Some days, I stop and think "this isn't real", but I still don't wake up.
And yet, still, nothing matters.
Hold them tight and love them fiercely, they are gone so swiftly.
Hold them tight and love them fiercely, they are gone so swiftly.