WCS

by ~*Kymber*   Oct 20, 2004


Wouldas, couldas, shouldas
will drive you up the wall
hoping, wishing, praying
for a second chance

wouldas, couldas, shouldas
kill you inside
knowing you messed up
and you want/need to change it

Wouldas, couldas, shouldas
will consume your living being
haunting you
will never let you be

wouldas, couldas, shouldas
thats all they'll ever be

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