
screaming at the sky for any kind of answer as beautiful as sunrise in Georgia
Let’s get drunk and fall in love, every other weekend
I’m feeling like I’ve been buried alive, but I tell myself I’m over you

screaming at the sky for any kind of answer as beautiful as sunrise in Georgia
Let’s get drunk and fall in love, every other weekend
I’m feeling like I’ve been buried alive, but I tell myself I’m over you

I wont forgive me if i give up trying, I heard his voice today
I didn’t know a single word he said, not one resemblance to the man I met,
just a vacant broken boy instead