понедельник, 31 января 2011
ami will drive another car
i will wear another dress
i will stop
someday feeling so depressed
someday i will live again
and forget
about this mess
i will stop someday feeling so obsessed
oh
what a beautiful scar you've left on my heart
what a beautiful scar
i've got
i will get high
every day
i will pull out like weeds
all those crimes in my
thoughts i could commit
someday i will dye my hair
and i will get
really drunk
i will let all these words get off my tongue