you’re always dressed to kill and you feel like you owe it to the world,

but you owe it to yourself, and you’re, you’re not here.

and i can’t stop pretending that you’re forever mine,

and i, i can’t dream anymore since you left.

i miss you singing me to sleep.

i can’t wake anymore in your arms.

i miss you singing me to sleep.

“dressed to kill”new found glory

@11 months ago
#New Found Glory #nfg #dressed to kill #sticks and stones #pop punk #pop punks not dead