What is my identity
I'm not this pain inside of me...
It's a song I wrote, here it goes.
Sometimes were moving fast...
They twisted this lie
From the day he was born...
Because everybody needs it
And everybody wants it...
Words spoken
Hearts Broken...
Stoped to motion that moves
Tripping on the moment Like I was tripping on...
It's a song I wrote, here it goes.
Sometimes were moving fast...
There is a place I like to wander. |