What I'm really trying hard to get down to words,
Is the way I fit into this world,
Things I survived pushed me to the darker side.
Because of the life as it was,
The life that was yours,
Should've been mine,
But I never could take anymore of this.
'Cause I'm always gonna get,
Gonna get down to the floor,
It's a cold gun that I kiss,
'Cause I cannot break anymore.
~Crossfade~
Monday, July 28, 2008
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