rockin_plumber said:Breed 77 - The River
In the morning I am empty
Of every thing I used to be
I write away the feelings
So no one will ever reads
If I had all of the answers
I could pour salt on my wound
I could fill this room with sorrow
So no one would ever see
rockin_plumber said:Breed 77 - The River
In the morning I am empty
Of every thing I used to be
I write away the feelings
So no one will ever reads
If I had all of the answers
I could pour salt on my wound
I could fill this room with sorrow
So no one would ever see