when youth fades and it always does you'll wish you'd made something that was filled up with the energy that powered all your memories when captions fail to really show the backgrounds in your old photos you'll wish you could revisit then the places they were taken in when your diamond gloves and mansions rot and all your friends are buried in their plots maybe you'll look out on your land and wish you'd made other plans when having to care didn't fill you wish spite when random phone calls kept you up all night your laughter used to ring out so loud why can't you remember that now? i shoved them out i shoved so hard trying to keep my empty heart beating long enough to see there's nothing in a memoryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
