when in the fall all the leaves begin to sour, as helpless slaves to a mother who’s a, so you reveal all your naked noncompliance, a faceless name undeserving of a soul. (hey, can you hear me now?) i know i’m nothing profound, (say, can you help me out?) but my intentions were good, (hey, can you help me down?) whats lost be never be found, (say, can you wake me out?) well, i will see you at the bottom, see you at the bottom. well, if you stay i will feed you to the fire and with a smile i will rake you on the coals, i can’t believe i was bested by a liar, cause i believe i was meant for so much more. (hey, can you hear me now?) i know i’m nothing profound, (say, can you help me down?) but my intentions were good, (hey, can you help me out?) whats lost will never be found, (say, can you wake me out?) well, i will see you at the bottom. so, good, good, good, good. (hey, can you hear me now?) i know i’m nothing profound, (say, can you help me out?) but my intentions were good, (hey, can you help me down?) whats lost be never be found, (say, can you wake me out?) well, i will see you at the bottom, see you at the bottom, see you at the bottom (hey, can you help me out?), see you at the bottom (say, can you help me out?). youtube/watch?v=MtLkFG_uyEE
Posted on: Sat, 04 Oct 2014 22:53:14 +0000
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