William Fitzsimmons

Took
Oh my God it's over Smiling devil on my shoulder Cut the cord for the leaving Fatherless for a season How we break long division I will miss all her children Fall from grace and your favor From now on only stranger But you took your breath from me But you took your breath from me Cast my bones to the casket Tell her how long it lasted Hold a place in the mortar Lay her down here my daughter Root her seed to another I was her native mother Never thought I could save her Please remind her I made her From Letras Mania