Goodnightale - Trying Times

Oh, he's hardly new to you
He compares to it times two
Find a meaning in closure
I'm scared by the near future
And I guess I won't die
Until I want to
Until I choose to
And I
Have no reason not to cry
No reason not to say goodbye
'Cause I guess that I want to
And I guess that I'm not true
And I guess we're all tired
We're all tired, all tired of you
Our impending doom
I'm bound to this love
And I don't wanna die
I just wanna, just wanna
Just wanna, just want
Just want to cry
I don't wanna die
I just wanna, just wanna
Just wanna, just want
Just want to cry
And I
Have no reason not to cry
No reason not to say goodbye
And I guess that I want to
And I guess that I'm not true
And I guess we're all tired
We're all tired, all tired of you
Our impending doom
I'm bound to this love
And I don't wanna die
I just wanna, just wanna
Just wanna, just wanna
Wanna cry
I don't wanna die
I just wanna, just wanna
Just wanna, just wanna
Wanna cry
I'm bound to this love

Written by:
Alessandro Calì Ventura

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