השמש.

צרות באות בצרורות.

Need more friends with wings
All the angels I know
Put concrete in my veins

Never played truth or dare
I’d have to check my mirror
To see if I’m still there

There’s nothing to lose
When no one knows your name
There’s nothing to gain
But the days don’t seem to change
There’s nothing to lose
My notebook will explain
There’s nothing to gain
And I can’t fight the pain