I used to make you happy
Now it's the most lonely
And then kiss it down like a crumpled paper
I didn't even notice
I have been prepared
There's always a broken glass
I'll hate you if I scrape
Just the breath
I used to make you happy
Now it's the most lonely
And then kiss it down like a crumpled paper
I didn't even notice
I have been prepared
There's always a broken glass
I'll hate you if I scrape
Just the breath