I sat next to you in the car.
Wishing I was far away from you.
Hating every second with you.
Trying to remember what your love felt like.
I’m never going to be free from you, am I?
I sat next to you in the car.
Wishing I was far away from you.
Hating every second with you.
Trying to remember what your love felt like.
I’m never going to be free from you, am I?