Good times don't come They are recognized in memories
The more they say, the less the keep The less they achieve
Don't you judge me by my smile but by my thoughts Yeah you don't know my thoughts Don't bother judge me at all
Trying to find my peace of mind Became a man without a heart Grew blind And some days I'd hope I'd be fine
I resist falling in love for all I know All that falls surely break
Funny we think equilibrium as perfection
She asked why do we love less He paused and said ' we give less to expect less in fright of we getting hurt'