Thứ Tư, 26 tháng 12, 2018

Waching daily Dec 27 2018

Thought I found a way

Thought I found a way

But you never go away

So I guess I gotta stay now

Oh, I hope some day I'll make it out of here

Even if it takes all night

or a hundred years

Need a place to hide

but I can't find one near

Wanna feel alive

outside I can fight my fear

Isn't it lovely

all alone?

Heart made of glass

my mind of stone

Tear me to pieces

skin and bone

Hello

welcome home

Hello, welcome home

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