all ide ever ask of you is trust in situations such as these your eyes of course will focus on this is nothing, youll continue to recite your well practiced
street signs warn me proceed with caution bend turns sharply so push the gas organs wither and turn to soil we all end the same appearance wont last
Your planning this out as i knew you would set him up, set the trap, plant the liqour then insert the knife in his back this is soo messed up well i
drowning in infinite depths of water look inside myself the clouds are covering the part of me who knows who i am, still unsure ill pound the questions
I'll give you all ive got, no one can treat this better than i know you know i do, so lets get this started with the proof is in my kiss i cant keep
the writer uses ink to express what mouths can barely put to words for pound for pound this ways you down you cant decide what comes first, never sleep
do we know whats going on here do we know whats going on here this is my symphony as a portriat clouds of seperate explosions in the sky and all this
Warm summer night, the temperature the lighting everything is just right for the time of my life i must be dreaming cause i see her sitting there i hope
the one thing i stated i would never do again the only thing that comes from this is attatchment wheather it be myself or not in the end someones geting
Late One night, ill take the venom that resides in your veins that came from the mouth of the snake, his words convince you, and influence everything
