to be crowned king of a kingdom of cowards could be a nightmare that drains you for hours. to run through life with a social disease gone sour. could
somehow this weight has pulled me down here. i miss your wisdom and advice. am i left spitting up this time again. how can i open all these eyes. so
my head's on fire will i let this break me down again my head's on fire wil i let this break me down again when its over will i let thi get the best
The weight of words, cracks your back again Playback repeat, let's cut that ribbon You could never runaway Arizona fly away Trashcan summers, watch
remember when it seemed so simple well i remember and those were the days back then it seemed impossible but i could chop down my enemies / those were
