Things Mean a Lot
a descending clim
my feet can't make the hil
to the top where your house hide
tomorrow she come
the one who i've sworn and brok
loyalt
to take your plac
in the bed next to m
you threaten to make me dea
and none of this will matte
or surface agai
scares you to know that we won't b
watching the same su
or brooding the same thought
in the same part of the worl
scares me how you get olde
how you forget about each othe
things mean a lot at the tim
don't mean nothing later