A Little Piece
Neverending White Lights
She comes like a wave Washing over my face lead me to the sun To the sun She breaks down the day into a possible lies A possible Possible You don't have to breathe I will I will breathe in for your love For your love You don't have to need Come on Come on Give a little So give a little piece Conversation makes you tired Are you that lonely child? Are you that lonely child? Graduation makes you high Are you that lonely child? Are you that lonely child?