My whole life ...
crumbling apart.
crumbling apart.
Everything I always lived up to,
everything I thought to be true,
to be lost forever...
by just a couple of words from you
by just a couple of words from you
Does misery know no limits?
Does pain never cease?
Does it have to keep on coming?
Does it have to effect me?
I don't know how much longer I can take it,
how much ache I can endure.
Please tell me it gets better,
and I can live the life I once knew before.
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