May 2014
Hope is slipping through my hands..
Like sand..
And the pain is something I can't stand.
The world is closing in.
You can take away the pain..
But, that won't be enough this time..
Like sand..
And the pain is something I can't stand.
The world is closing in.
You can take away the pain..
But, that won't be enough this time..
We fight to cover up the scars..
I've had enough.
I've had enough.
