ptsd

post-traumatic stress disorder, when she loves to goodbye, and my heart was for sale, and i'll never know why, post-traumatic stress disorder, will tear you down when you fly, and my heart was for sale, and you love a goodbye, and you love a goodbye, and you love a goodbye, and you love a goodbye, i feel cold when you're gone, but the warmth smothered me, we can start another fire, baby, on a boat floating in the sea, something twistin', something twistin' in my heart babe, and now i scream a battle cry, and your heart was for sale, and you love a goodbye.