It doesn't really matter anyway It doesn't really matter anyway Singer brought her to tears But they were my words not hers What I said or didn't say
cutting board behind Take it all, yeah, take it all Take it all but leave my cutting board behind Yeah, take it all, take it all, take it all, take
My father's stories fell upon us Filled us with his light Gospels, fertile minds Taking root, taking root His pocket change would jingle Sacramental
Keep it coming I've got your back Do not fear when I'm on deck A bigger lie I've never told A bigger story yet to unfold My only guarantee, I will fuck
's at For my little Basquiat One day he'll be golden Maybe chosen perhaps to lead One day he'll be shaken Maybe taken perhaps to bleed My big girl swinging
Mouths to feed, shoes to buy Rent to pay, tears to dry Brand new world, I can't relate Let us choose to not participate Now open up, let me wander in
Now it all begins or continues to Spiral down, spiral down I've laid it out on paper Instructions of what to do As my mind begins to waver Losing contact
will come Someday soon, someday soon Find myself another heart to carry this weight Find another path to take Find myself another heart to carry this weight Find another path to take
begun will meet it's end Running now, time to hide Go inside, it's time to hide Here we stand at the end of paths taken Guiding light inspiration, the
Where'd you go my blue eyed saviour Where'd you go my darling one Lying on that field of honour Not sure what you're waiting on And she won't let him
wall How'd this mountain get so high? How'd this mountain get so high? Can someone tell me how this mountain got so high? Step by step we take on weight
Mouths to feed, shoes to buy Rent to pay, tears to dry Brand new world I can't relate Let us choose To not participate Open up Let me wander in Your
see the end of time Or a new level Next time, alone We'll leave the others behind If you've gone and made your mind up 'bout leaving tomorrow Take it
The singer brought her to tears But they were my words not hers What I said, or didn't say It doesn't really matter anyway Beside me, you looked so
Keep it coming I've got your back Do not fear When I'm on deck A bigger lie I've never told A bigger story yet to unfold My only guarantee: i will fuck
it's at For my little basquiat One day He'll be golden Maybe chosen Perhaps to lead One day He'll be shaken Maybe taken Perhaps to bleed My big girl