Apr 06, 2005 23:58
Come on tell me.
You make this all go away.
You make this all go away.
I'm down to just one thing.
And I'm starting to scare myself.
You make this all go way.
You make this all go way.
I just want something.
I just want something I can never have
i have a bad feeling about things....
but it tastes so good, so true.
what am i doing here...
this thing is slowly taking me apart...
gray would be the color... if i had a heart.
god help me.