April 2010
Cos there's a lot of shit i keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' ma soul, And just know that i grow colder the older i grow. This boulder on my shoulder that gets heavy and harder to hold. And this
Cos there's a lot of shit i keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' ma soul, And just know that i grow colder the older i grow. This boulder on my shoulder that gets heavy and harder to hold. And this