Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
Matt McAndrew
The sun is gone, you can lie
Blackened sails are in the sky
But you will all resolve to take me high
Little rose on the vine
Cross my heart, I wanna die
And you will all resolve to ask me why
I wish I didn't feel anything
I wish I didn’t feel anything
I wish I didn't feel anything at all
I wish I didn't feel anything
I wish I didn’t feel anything
I wish I didn't feel anything at all for you
Lucky stars swallow smoke
Swollen pride, but that life's a joke
And you will all resolve to see me choke
The summer grass is full of bugs
You're the one I love, you like to dace and take a drug
But you alone can fill the hole I've dug
I wish I didn't feel anything
I wish I didn't feel anything
I wish I didn't feel anything at all
I wish I didn’t feel anything
I wish I didn’t feel anything
I wish I didn't feel anything at all for you