July 2009
your words won't save me now i'm at the edge feeling the sweat drip from my brow get a grip on yourself is what they say every hour every day hands over my ears, i've been screaming all these years
your words won't save me now i'm at the edge feeling the sweat drip from my brow get a grip on yourself is what they say every hour every day hands over my ears, i've been screaming all these years