And when you loose control, youll reap the harvest you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone And its too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone, Dragged down by the stone Gotta admit that Im a little bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if Im just being used Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise If I dont stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze? Deaf, dumb, and blind you just keep on pretending That everyones expendable and no one has a real friend
Posted on: Tue, 18 Nov 2014 21:20:12 +0000