Tekster:
All Else Failed To Whom It May Concern

you With my fure of fake tears, and my self-thrown pity parties That hard road, does that story sound familiar ? Such drama, such torture, so sad it

To whom it may concern (whoever that may be) For I can think of no-one who has shown concern for me. My last will and testament I now bequeath To all

eye to the lies just to keep it all together, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether it's worth it. Smiling and socialising. Endless

blind eye to the lies just to keep it all together, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether it's worth it. Smiling and socialising. Endless