Is it weird, that i still think about you?
Is it strange, if i ask about you?
We never speak at all
You never call for sure
You were a photo on my wall
We never speak at all
You never call for sure
You were a photo on my wall
Is it weird, that i feel close to you?
We never could have been good friends
You know you didn't mean
To say those things to me
I wish it didn't turned this way
You know you didn't mean
To say those things to me
I wish it didn't turned this way
We never speak at all
You never call for sure
You were a photo on my wall
You never knew my ways
You didn't want to ask
Now you're a scar i always had
I always had
I always had
I always had
