I hate being unsuccessful Academically, socially, and emotionally I am not fit for this world
My body would have more use Lit up lighting up an alley in the city Than it would being alive
So I’m asking why, so I'm asking why, so I'm asking why Why I am here at all, when I am broken And it doesn’t look like I’m being fixed any time soon
So I look to God, if youre up there Would you please give me a sign?
She said, “You slipped passed The world was too beautiful for you to pass You slipped by. Oh Elijah, you wanted to be alive”
But I don’t even believe in God, but I don’t even believe in God I don't even believe in God, But if I did, well I hope that’s what she’d tell meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.