Apr 2014
Just so you know,
You and I will never grow.
All the woe.
Fill my nights with fright
Paranoia when we grow past midnight.
Peaking at the sight, of another pill.
You my love have stolen my will.
You and I will never grow.
All the woe.
Fill my nights with fright
Paranoia when we grow past midnight.
Peaking at the sight, of another pill.
You my love have stolen my will.
