As I sit in this pale room with paint chipping off...
I try to envision all the memories that i can...
I give up the life
Smash the glass...
The gift of communication,
causes mans frustration...
After such a long battle,
That I've been through...
If I had one wish, it would be to turn my life...
I wish I could see my pops again...
U no wut i cant freaken stand u anymore u make me...
My handsome
chocolate man...
Walking down an average street,
I see happy couples as they meet...
**Sorry it's so super-long. It's my longest one in...
It's dark, and I hear the owl...
Mexican-American
You call yourself an American, a Mexican-American...
Por tu culpa ya no puedo amar
Por tu culpa ya no sueno...
Since I was thirteen
I had dreams...