There was a little boy Looking right through me Memories nightmares Standing in the main entrance of my life All I was thinking Gotta face my fears All my darkest scars run along with my tears
With this sense of will I will seek for a better With this sense of will I will look for a better way
There were these people Pointing fingers at me Laughter horror Kicking dirt into these eyes of mine All I saw was Last of my gone fears All my wasted time for the rest of my life Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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