May 2009
I don't ask why, I just fall into the meadow I close my eyes , and wait to die Yes, I am a liar Yes, I am a sinner Please forgive my broken soul But I've got nowhere else to go They made the world so
A stranger I've become Yet the street seem so familiar I don't bother holding on To the place that I once cared about To the street I've wandered late at night Everytime I'm coming home I feel like I