Braeburry
i tought that it was love,
i tought that i could entrust you my heart.
but it was just a dream,
a miserable dream.
you played my heart like a game,
and never loved me...
'she's fake, she's fake...'
it ghosts in my head...
it was my stupid mistake,
and it'll never happen again.
i tought that i could entrust you my heart.
but it was just a dream,
a miserable dream.
you played my heart like a game,
and never loved me...
'she's fake, she's fake...'
it ghosts in my head...
it was my stupid mistake,
and it'll never happen again.


