מילים לשיר Letters To The Far Reaches – Promise Ring

Flickering on, sad to see the season Come and gone away My black
I'm afraid Now I'm left with a mess I'm way too overdressed for casual guests in time They've all always got to be leaving All the long long times Sometimes we fight And I don't treat my stomach right Every night It hurts and I don't know what's worse the eyes or words. Flickering on, sad to see the season Come and gone away My black
My black
My black-eyed friends couldn't stay.