R3st your3 h3ad

(epic department)

And I'm so tired of waiting here for you
It’s really not my thing
When will I be with you again
It depends on what the future brings
What the future brings

As I climb up the steps to your heart
We can start being close and not apart
We'll never separate at all
In my bed rest your head
You left me picked him instead
It makes me wish I was dead
But I woke up today instead

As I climb up the steps to your heart
We can start bеing close and not apart
We'll nevеr separate at all
In my bed rest your head
You left me picked him instead
It makes me wish I was dead
But I woke up today instead

It gets dark all alone in my room
Will I ever be with you?
Please just leave and don’t tell nobody
I can run away with you
In new york at the park
You touched my body love that part
In new york at the park
You touched my body love that part