Modern Skirts Like Lunatics
Hello again, it’s me
You know, I’ve been away
You still haven’t changed. Isn’t life deranged?
How is the bridge we built?
Is it strong?
Is still hanging on?
Can I reach the bay where we used to lay like lunatics?
If I could read your brain, I’m sure I’d be relieved
You still haven’t changed
Isn’t life deranged like lunatics?
Confident that she would love to start a brand new
