isn't it funny how we can slash and cry
but still appreciate the beauty of the sky
and when i was little, i'd pray for rain to fall
and i realised God didn't exist when there was no rain at all
pretty little nothing
isn't it funny how we can slash and cry
but still appreciate the beauty of the sky
and when i was little, i'd pray for rain to fall
and i realised God didn't exist when there was no rain at all
