I'm here but I'm not sure what I'm looking for
I took my last chance in the house of bore
Ladies in white soothe burnt minds and souls
They pass me by with their strange looks
I've got a demons to tame and i've got my share of woe
Among those betrayed and ******
Some of them wear granite grins
Some of them are riddled with ghosts of youth
Some of them pay for somebody's sins
Some of them won't make it through
May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 5:30 PM UTC
I'm here but I'm not sure what I'm looking for
I took my last chance in the house of bore
Ladies in white soothe burnt minds and souls
They pass me by with their strange looks
I've got a demons to tame and i've got my share of woe
Among those betrayed and ******
Some of them wear granite grins
Some of them are riddled with ghosts of youth
Some of them pay for somebody's sins
Some of them won't make it through
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