IRC-Galleria

you are one of god's mistakes, you crying, tragic waste of skin, i'm well aware of how it aches and you still won't let me in, now i'm breaking down your door to try and safe your swollen face, though i don't like you anymore, you lying, trying waste of space, before our innocence was lost, you were always one of those blessed with lucky 7's and a voice that made me cry, my oh my, you were mother nature's son, someone to whom i could relate, you're needle and your damage done remains a soroid twist of fate, now i'm trying to wake you up to pull you from the liquid sky, 'cause if i don't well both end up with just your songs to say goodbye, my oh my, a song to say goodbye, a song to say goodbye, a song to say, before our innocence was lost, you were always one of those blessed with lucky 7's and a voice that made me cry, it's a song to say goodbye, it's a song to say goodbye, it's a song to say goodbye, it's a song to say goodbye, it's a song to say goodbye, it's a song to say goodbye, it's a song to say goodbye, it's a song to say goodbye