segunda-feira, 23 de janeiro de 2012

Sick 'N Done

Come to see me
Come to hold me
I'm on my own now
Can't you see I'm broken?

I want your shoulder to I hit my front
And want your chest to swallow my suffer
All my hope is over
All my pride is stolen

I don't know my enemies
And I can't reach my allies
If I throw up my life
Can you hang my hair?



To both of U

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