Your Name Songtext
von Seachad

You′re on your own here
Young dreamer
You said forever
Where's forever now
For someone who hates themself
Your sure do think a lot about yourself
Wake up
Write a sad song
Go to sleep
Dream up more sad songs


You′ll never find love
If you stay inside
Loves too rare a thing to loose
Loves too rare a thing to find
Loves too rare

Your outline still in my bed
Sleep around it to keep you there
You left your things in my room
I've still got the album pictures of you open
The taste has faded
Replaced by the taste of months old cigarettes

Don't fade into memory
Don′t become history
Don′t fade into memory
Don't become history

I miss being loved
But I don′t miss loving