May 09, 2005 19:24
Your running away again
Pointing your back to the wind
As if it Harbors an end
Why cant you try
You'd exist sheltered to die
Swallow
Fight it face first
Swallow
If it's at its worst
Swallow
Fear not being hurt
You call me callous and cold
I stand face front and bold
Im curious to know
Even if I must lose
Cuz I'm to broke to bruise
Swallow
Life's barrel of a gun
Swallow
Why bother to run
Swallow
There's no escaping this one