Heather I'm sorry that your mother Deceased in the brain Cannot recall your name Heather I've dreamt that I forgave That only comes in waits I hate you all the same
I was all for being real But if I don't believe then no one will What's mine isn't really yours But I hope you find what you're looking for Beg her, blow in her face Toward changing, never take
But I'm with you, I deflate I love you all the same I love you all the same! I was all for being real But if I don't believe then no one will What's mine isn't really yours But I hope you find what you're looking for
Strange hellos are not my beg Better never having that Strange hellos are not my beg Better never having that I was all for being real But if I don't believe then no one will What's mine isn't really yours But I hope you find what you're looking for
