Jono Mccleery Know Who You Are At Every Age
It seems things are addictive too
Distinct desire to observe such heals, such behave
Such that it makes this hard for me
I'm not real
And I deny it
I won't heal unless I cry
I can't grieve, I won't grow, I won't heal
Until I let it go
I'm not real
And I deny it
I won't heal unless I cry
It seems things are addictive too
Distinct desire to observe such heals, such behave
Such that it makes this hard for me
I'm not real
And I deny it
I won't heal unless I cry
I can't grieve, I won't grow, I won't heal
Until I let it go
I'm not real
And I deny it
I won't heal unless I cry
I can't grieve so I won't grow, I won't heal
Til I let it go
Cry, cry, cry
Telling me why I lost myself identified
Cry, cry, cry
Telling you why I lost myself identified
I'm not real
And I deny it
I won't heal unless I cry
I can't grieve so I won't grow, I won't heal
Til I let it go