Sam Pura - May lyrics

Might as well pack up all your stuff and move into my head I wish I could dispose of all these thoughts and just be numb instead I wish you'd stop running from your problems and run to me instead Black and blue, eyes bloodshot red while she's pa**ed out out in her bed This song is for William This song is for William Maybe I can make you change your decision by using all the ink in this pen Maybe I can make you change your decision by using all the ink in this pen Maybe I can change you