Dec 2011
I shower a bucket full of tears
Together with the rain these fall.
The words you speaketh hurt,
And the pain, it's hard to bear.
The memories you left,
They continueth to hunt me,
It's like I'm trapped in the past,
Jailed by my own memories.
Together with the rain these fall.
The words you speaketh hurt,
And the pain, it's hard to bear.
The memories you left,
They continueth to hunt me,
It's like I'm trapped in the past,
Jailed by my own memories.
