i'm reduced to sitting in my room thinking the same things over and over about the boy/man i am in love with but never want to see again.
i'm cold, alone. i'm done in so many ways.
i can't stop sleeping and dreaming i am with hope again.
i'm cold, alone. i'm done in so many ways.
i can't stop sleeping and dreaming i am with hope again.
Love is overrated
Hope is fleeting
And you are awfully cute
hope evrything starts lookin up for ya