Anna's diary
You took my hand so I showed you the place
Now it's grown empty you can see it in my face
Then the sound and it rips me in half
Who'd say these things to you
If it wasn't meant to last not today
Then the sound and it rips me in half
Who'd say these things to you
If it wasn't meant to last not today
(a place to bury strangers)
Anna | Hair: Ilka Preuth
What comes out nails your head to the floor
I say I'm sorry as I'm walking out the door
I say I'm sorry as I'm walking out the door