Watching the days slip by so fast Knowing our fate has long been cast Working our fingers to the bone Cause nobody loves you when youre gone
Coughing up feeling just for you To find something real to hold on to But there is a hole inside my heart Where all of my love comes pouring out.
You know youll always be my man But grab yourself sweetness where you can Cause sooner or later were going to die Left to the dogs under the sky
I cracked a piece of broken glass
bucket of cheese · Thu May 18, 2006 @ 05:04am · 0 Comments |