Story: Like tomorrow was promised || Niall Horan
I admit, I miss seeing your face babe,
And being alone is starting to take its toll
I'm cold and it's getting old,
I admit, I should have made some changes.
We were so smothered in love,
We didn't have a chance to come up for air
What a waste, where did the time go?
Where did our minds go? I don't know.
What's this place? Where did our home go?
We won't know, I don't know.
Too much of anything is too much,
Too much, love can be too much,
We had too much time, too much us,
So we fought like tomorrow was promised
And being alone is starting to take its toll
I'm cold and it's getting old,
I admit, I should have made some changes.
We were so smothered in love,
We didn't have a chance to come up for air
What a waste, where did the time go?
Where did our minds go? I don't know.
What's this place? Where did our home go?
We won't know, I don't know.
Too much of anything is too much,
Too much, love can be too much,
We had too much time, too much us,
So we fought like tomorrow was promised
©EmptySouls
+12, but own risk
Ik waarschuw niet
+12, but own risk
Ik waarschuw niet
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