Andreya Triana X
Hey you The long time stranger Do you think of before? When we were wrapped up in ourselves In a mess behind the door Now it seems so, so immature Your stolen signs The stickers on your door
The beginning was warmer Than your ending prose You were another conqueror I was another part disposed I guess that's just the way it goes
Hey you My one time wonderer Do you feel for before? It is etched out in photographs And scratched up records Now it seems so, so immature Your postered walls The dirt on your floor
The beginning was warmer Than your ending prose You were another conqueror I was another part disposed I guess that's just the way it goes
So I want to know Did you ever think of me on a summer day?
Or holding her hand out in tha rain? Remember I said 'Please, please, please don't go' And now we're just strangers in different worlds I guess that's just the way it goes Well I guess that's just the way it goes
