Picking up the pieces of my life up off the floor. Searching for an open window or an exit door, this boulder on my shoulders it got heavier and colder till the day I grow sober I was slowly rolling over. To all the people I done wrong I apologise to all the girls hearts I broke to tears I made then cry. I know its been a while and you have traveled many miles to get away its not my style. I wrote this song to make you smile.
Posted on: Mon, 03 Feb 2014 08:47:11 +0000
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