They remind me of how you left me They remind me of the solitude I was left with When you found a new life I didn’t ask for it They remind of working In gray cubicles Wondering What color is the sky outside Breeding an isolation Seeking undulation from a dark underworld
Fridays are the saddest days
Fridays are the saddest days
Fridays are the saddest days
They remind me of how you left me They remind me of the solitude I was left with When you found a new life I didn’t ask for it They remind of working In gray cubicles Wondering What color is the sky outside Breeding an isolation Seeking undulation from a dark underworld