did i make a clean escape? or will i feel you pull me back again? the choices made have left a bitter taste but i never told you should have told you
I'm breaking out today and i cannot wait to leave this place where everyone is playing their own game and everything stays the same when i overheard
distant yet we're close enough to touch keep bringing that heavy breathing the game is on you are just a little too easy and i try my best to crack a
want to see and you hear what you want to hear how i wish i could explain there are things i feel but cannot name and you've stopped waiting for a change
story Man, burn Old Glory A mule, 40 acres, and all that Uncle Sam, step the hell back So now the USA wants to trip Cause a brother with a grip Said '