May 2016
Pases i take
Though I'm not awake
People i met
But disappear by the grace of fate
I could be torn
But glad i stand all alone
Never have i ever
And again im drunk on the floor
Though I'm not awake
People i met
But disappear by the grace of fate
I could be torn
But glad i stand all alone
Never have i ever
And again im drunk on the floor
