Benjamin Francis Leftwich
1904
all of our friends survivewhen a plane crashed their mindsand in 1904 i foundsome real, real strength from my groundyou look at me, with your old old eyesthat you used tolook at your god, in old old wayshave you lost your way?all of our thoughts collidewhen our hearts melt insideand in that place, i sawthe cold dark diamond, on the cold dark flooryou look at me, with your old old eyesthat you used tolook at your god, in old old waysyou've lost your way
From Letras Mania