Holding onto this rope
Waiting for you to pull me ashore...
Confused exhausted drained
Pain comes in waves rendering me helpless...
With sleep almost upon me one person fills my...
Keeping her name like a mantra, or a thought...
If you should ever stumble if you
Should ever fall...
If you should ever stumble if you
Should ever fall...
With sleep almost upon me one person fills my...
Keeping her name like a mantra, or a thought...
Confused exhausted drained
Pain comes in waves rendering me helpless...
Holding onto this rope
Waiting for you to pull me ashore...
To stand aside aware of an injustice being perpetrated without taking diligent action |
Life is ultimate love, Death is the end of one’s love for life. |