Wrip

No
I think of nothing I could say
Just like the burden in your head
I know you mean it when you cry
I think of nothing I could say
Call you in
The darkest hour
Lost our grip again
Saw you in the broken glass
Count to three again
But no
I think of nothing I could say
Just like the burden in your head
I know you mean it when you cry
I think of nothing I could say



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Coady, Jakob Armstrong, Christian Malaspina
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