Sweet times
No lies
Silly conversations
We have had too many times
Alright
Time flies
Napping until leaves will
Fall down on the ground
I miss not having to worry all the time and I guess I'll stay inside
Did it
Land yet
That I wasn't that bad
All the f*cking time
There's not
Much left
Of the times we spent
But that is alright
I miss not having to worry all the time and I guess I'll stay inside
I'm pissed off at him too for blurring all the lines but I guess I'll stay inside