T E Morris

I Am Gone I Am Gone I Am Gone
I grew to be a part of a problem that i caused and could cure all the same we made mountains out of molehills and you cursed them all with my name you lied to yourself daily i watched you become skinny and pale home was a place you could be inward and i could crawl out of my shell i broke into pieces like a mirror shards went under your skin you kept them there as a warning and skin grows over them still if ever you think that you want me if you think with me is better than alone remember what we had was for a moment now i'm gone i am gone i am gone (Dank an Marie für den Text) From Letras Mania