Idaho

Weird Wood
your frail emptiness is all that i tear from your skin only freedom comes with the beauty surrounding your eye what don't you say to me? what don't you say to me? she was once a queen but nobody cares and that's fine because i'm inside the glorious realm of your ways what don't you say to me? what don't you say to me? 'cause i know that i know that i must prove that my words are true and i will not fail to offer you gifts from my heart that will stay with you if it falls apart From Letras Mania