Pandora wanted me to listen to this song on the way home.
Maybe if my heart stops beating
It won't hurt this much
One day you'll get sick of
saying that everything's alright
And by then I'm sure I'll be pretendingJust like I am tonight
Pandora wanted me to listen to this song on the way home.
Maybe if my heart stops beating
It won't hurt this much
One day you'll get sick of
saying that everything's alright
And by then I'm sure I'll be pretendingJust like I am tonight