Trying to run from all the fears and troubles..
Alone...
Tears...
Falling like the rain...
Tears...
Falling like the rain...
Trying to run from all the fears and troubles..
Alone...
A pain of fear..
A pain of regret...
It came when I was about 3.
A drunk dad, coming from a party...
People usually conside memories to be something...
Mainly all of mine are, but I have a some good...