Gravity's crawl reality reaping justice on my mind
Could this be the night that I leave this all behind
Or do St's sing my name
As the demons drag my hid
Any promise for tomorrow
Seems to fade and crack though time
With thoughts of careless planning
Brings thoughts of carefree sinning
In the end it's only me
All alone in this family tree
Heaven begs my name
As the devil calls my number
Feb 2, 2013
Feb 2, 2013 at 4:26 AM UTC
Gravity's crawl reality reaping justice on my mind
Could this be the night that I leave this all behind
Or do St's sing my name
As the demons drag my hid
Any promise for tomorrow
Seems to fade and crack though time
With thoughts of careless planning
Brings thoughts of carefree sinning
In the end it's only me
All alone in this family tree
Heaven begs my name
As the devil calls my number
