You were a child, crawlin’ on your knees toward it. Makin’ mama so proud, but your voice is too loud. We like to watch you laughing. Pickin’ insects off plants. No time to think of consequences.
Control yourself. Take only what you need from him. A family of trees wanting, To be haunted.
The water is warm, but its sending me shivers. A baby is born, crying out for attention. Memories fade, like looking through a fogged mirror Decisions to decisions are made Decisions for made but I thought, wouldn’t hurts a lot.
Control yourself. Take only what you need from it. A family of trees wantin’, To be haunted.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.