RIP Gramp |
She wants him,
she doesnt think hed care...
As you grieve with me tonight,
can you taste my tears...
There's a boy crying out tonight.
Each and every day he lives in fright...
As you lay beside me
you ask how I can stand it...
Memories of Him
Holding hands...
My Room
Crimson red walls...
As you lay beside me
you ask how I can stand it...
It feels so right
as Im laying here with you tonight...
Tow young hearts,
a young love...
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