... Understand what Ive become, it wasnt my design. And people everywhere think, something better than I am. But I miss you, I miss, cause I liked it, Cause I liked it, when I was out there. Do you know this? Do you know you did not find me. You did not find. Does anyone care? Unhappiness wheres when I was young, And we didnt give a damn, Cause we were raised, To see life as fun and take it if we can. My mother, my mother, She hold me, she hold me, when I was out there. My father, my father, He liked me, oh, he liked me. ...
Posted on: Wed, 24 Sep 2014 23:47:26 +0000