Teitur

I thought it would never end
We would always be friends
I didn't see it coming
Your book is wisely done
And you don't talk to me no more, never like you did before
In your great book I am the crook
You have given me a gun
And black glasses on
You make me do awful crimes
And say all the bad lines
In your great book
You got the good looks
In your great book
In chapter 2
you admit I loved you
But the funniest part
is where I'll break your heart
You'll have to leave the country to rise again from misery