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
