Mole

the hardest part is believing a word you say

i trust you but i don’t want things to be this way

i focus on the curtain that blocks in the light

you’re sitting on the bed and putting up a fight

do you want it

do you feel the tide start to change

do you want it

hey, you’ll always be my favourite song

don’t cry about it when i’m gone

i never want to see you go father

times change