falling like snowdrops
falling falling down to the floor
like a twisting immigrant whoooore
wow
so clear
clearly
my senses i can see
I always share but with thee drugs
I give the better part of me
I get high
i just si i i it here with you and get high
and sing to you hoping i get high I I I I er high
cause I I I
I still beleive that theres happiness for me
so i smoke this bong
in right or wrong?
i sing you a song though i'm already hiigh
oo oo ahhaah
oceans between us we fall
down
into the ramblings of pain
don't cry at all
nothing is pure
this issn't really inside you at all
hell don't exist
cause when in pain
don't cry at all
don't cry at all
don't cry
at all
don't cry
in all
don't cry
at all
Monday, July 6, 2009
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