Jun 25, 2007 13:39
I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints but I can't help the fact
That everybody can see these scars.
I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel
But it's like no matter what I do, I can't convince you
To just believe this is real...
стихи,
музыка