August 2009
Brand new eyes. if i'm a bad person, you don't like me. i guess i'll make my own way. it's a circle, a mean cycle. i can't excite you anymore. where's your gavel? your jury? what's my offense this ti
When the walls come crashing down I hope you're standing right in front of me Where the past lies all around me Cause all you need to save me is to intervene and make the walls come crashing down