failure is not an opinion
living is the only way out
this is not a compilation
but if it wore i knew i would win
because i am stubborn like the sin
this is what i got out it
when i lay on the bed
one month , practise to comeback
just because you fail it dident mean a setback
and in the end everything met this
without my inner strength i would not
met , Chris
who wore a shoulder to rely on
when every fun seemed to gone
well here you slide you in
and knock me out the wheelchair
and into your care , pick me up like an pair
yeah i like how you wore hands on
with treating me like a make up artist
pick me clothes your wore was my make up artist
i basically loved your nature hands
and i was sure we wore best of friends
because its written in the cards
and know you carved in your initials in my hearts
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