Sending Home Photos Of Myself Lyrics — Seneca

As she walked into the room, flashbacks are blinding. Remembering the nights, acknowledging the days, I died for you. No names will be protected, for there are no innocent. Rise and shine. You’ll rise and you’ll shine. Beautiful, here is my new mindset. Girl, boy, I have come for you. There’s no need for last words, just forget and move on. Your face is full of lies.