Friday 18 March 2011 photo 3/3
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Through the smoke you change your fucking act.
I still don't know what it means to you.
The time might heal the bruises in my soul,
But I won't forget your actions
We're sinking but I don't care if we make it.
We were always under the surface.
I still don't know what it means to you.
The time might heal the bruises in my soul,
But I won't forget your actions
We're sinking but I don't care if we make it.
We were always under the surface.
Annons