Sweaters
Trung Ngo
She kept her voice low but still it echoed
Off the walls and through the streets
She pulled loose strands from her sleeves
Trial and error will make it better
Off alone I can’t explain oh well, whatever
No use in looking for a good reason
Let’s just settle on a story
We can believe in don’t let it get to
Get to your head
You’re not the only empty handed
Hopeless romantic
I shoulda knew the consequences
Right from the start
That he'd use me for my money
And then break my heart
But like a fool in love I fell for his game
But I got mine, so I show no shame
