Carry-Ons

You meant everything to me

She can’t, she can’t ever satisfy
If she could she would read between the lines
Know she would if she knew the inner lie
But she can’t, she can’t ever satisfy

She can’t, she can’t read between the lines
Play emotions, creeping like the tide
Now your off it, screaming through the lines
Get a grip, you been fucked up in your mind
You get fucked up all the timе yes I know
Truth my inner peacе so I loathe
Wash the blood but I love to watch it flow
Tearing up now I’m hitting to your soul
You don’t have nowhere to go
I just wanted, I just wanted you to know that
In my future I hope we can still be one
But the future ever-changing for Valon
Used to heartache now I’m used to carry-ons

She can’t, she can’t ever satisfy
If she could she would read between the lines
Know she would if she knew the inner lie
But she can’t, she can’t ever satisfy