Another life lesson.a
Although my days are...
The tears are uncontrolable.
The pain is sometimes unbareable...
(This is a true story.)
Junior and me, he was twenty-five, I was...
Once a long time ago she dared to dream,
and she dreamed of love and happiness...
She stares back at those misty eyes
still wet from last nights tears...
I don't care if you're driving her home tonight,
I don't care...
I think of u as
the black tears...
I watched my life flash ,
right before my dark brown eyes...
What is a joke
when its gone wrong...
Hand are dirty, Stained with blood
Of the one who walks alone...
I lay on the hard kitchen floor,
And stare into her blind, silent eyes...
Farewell
Goodbye...