if you dont know me you dont care |
So take my aim
take my place...
As i run away from dread
i cant help but think I'm dead...
As i run away from dread
i cant help but think I'm dead...
So beautiful
so broken...
It was Innocent at first i thought we were...
then it was we were talking every night before bed...
PMS |
I see |
Jack and jill went up the hill |