I don't know how to leave the spot
Where I stand now
This is where I have always stood.
My feet are callous
From the sharp edges of this place
But I dread to leave nonetheless.
This is my ground, do not take it from me.
Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 11:54 PM UTC
I don't know how to leave the spot
Where I stand now
This is where I have always stood.
My feet are callous
From the sharp edges of this place
But I dread to leave nonetheless.
This is my ground, do not take it from me.
this one is older... still somewhat true though