Veranda from Hyporadar by Hyporadar

Once upon a time there was a girl, she was perfect in every way, it kills me inside to know that, I can't even remember her name, I watched as we grew up together, we talked about life everyday, I thought that we would end up happy, but thinking all about her keeps messing up my head, she's sitting on the lakeside veranda, she's singing a song for me, should I tell her just how I feel, before it's time for her to go, now that she's returned to my head, her memories are coming to me, looking back at our time together, it seems like I barely knew her, I tried to see her the other day, but she was just to busy for me, seems like that happens all the time, but she's always been like that, she's sitting on the lakeside veranda, she's singing a song for me, should I tell her just how I feel, before it's time for her to go, don't tell me that she wants to hide, don't tell me that she's not inside, don't tell me that she isn't real, I know she's real, she's always been there, she's sitting on the lakeside veranda, she's singing a song for me, should I tell her just how I feel, before it's time for her to go, she's sitting on the lakeside veranda, she finished her song for me, it's too late to tell her how I feel, because she's already gone

• Low Rock
• Rock
• blues-rock
• funk rock
• jazz rock
• post-grunge
• Sabattus