Mellon collie

Disarm you with a smile and cut you like you want me to Cut that little child Inside of me and such a part of you Ooh, the years burn Ooh, the year burn I just to be a little boy so old in my shoes...

Whenever I run wherever I run to you lost it's never done just hanging on The past has let me be returning as if dream shattered as belief If you have to go, don't say goodbye If you...