I hate the way that I tend to
Still spend my days thinking of you
Wishing I could hold wind in my hands
Love to say id' never hate you
But to this day who knows if it's true
Just hope that one day you'll understand
Know you will never call on the weekends
But you still remind me of that song
The unspoken cruelty of my fears
How it felt so right all these years
Sound box will go quiet once rain falls
But after a while it'll come back worse
Watching as the vinegar blends
Wondering how I'm not okay
The thought of August won't bring me back home
Even though it's buried in tears
Even to myself it's not clear
Wishing we were kept tied on a rope
Know you will never call on the weekends
But you still remind me of that song
The unspoken cruelty of my fears
How it felt so right all these years
Sound box will go quiet once rain falls
But after a while it will come back worse
Really
I just
I'm sorry for everything
I am a bit of an asshole
And by a bit I mean a lot
And
You know what if
Well I don't know
(Um) I'm sorry for any
Any harm I may have caused
(Um) Un abrazo
