I was always the shoulder she’d cry on Now I get to see how pretty she is when she wakes up I get to see how perfect she is with no makeup I can see us twenty years from now on an old board swing I still see her in every dream
I was always the shoulder she’d cry on Now I get to see how pretty she is when she wakes up I get to see how perfect she is with no makeup I can see us twenty years from now on an old board swing I still see her in every dream