Texty:
Fitzsimmons William Goodnight

maybe it's too late what about now she says to herself and what about now? what about now she says to herself she says to herself goodnight goodnight

: She?s not the one I would choose if I was 17 At least if I had one more chance to please find a way to let me go my way and you can do the same if

: Should i decide it's true that you would leave if given half the chance to go and i'd be left here on my own to find myself in bed wishing everything

learn soft enough to never make me bleed and i will find will you there and i will mend your heart and i will find you there and i will mend your heart

: I would sell you for a box of tissues if i saw my mother crying or to wipe her lipstick off she had never told me i should go to bed i would find a

better, bigger than my hell I will never let you go I will never let you go If you get away but find me standing there I will never let you go There

: Today i saw my father standing in the graveyard looking very somber looking for his mom when he finally found her he said that it was different everything

you after all i still want you after all i still want you after all will you keep me after all will you keep me after all will you keep me after all will

My children are born But I?m still half afraid They?ll turn out like me and this mess I?ve made This marriage I?ve taken for granted for so long That