cloudwithcloth - Z Tapes/timbr No one has anything to say Now I ask don't look my way Seeing you just makes it worse There's no meaning in their talk As I'm bleeding yet still walk Losing precious diamond thoughts Have you seen my cloud-white cloth Gliding under where I walk Pure-born spirit that I caught Now I'm dressing all in red Noose tied reasons in my head Can't I love myself at all Can't I love myself myself Can't I love myself myself Can't I love myself myself You'll be fine you'll be fine You'll be fine you'll be fine You'll be fine编辑于2021/03/20更新