Professional sax player, in college trying to do ma thang and make something out of me.. while in the mean time.. i write a song here and there, but post it as poetry first, which that is what it is anyways. |
Waking up is already hard to do,
Living in second place makes you wanna be through...
I brought it out
and now to warm up...
I cried a thousand tears
and still you never came...
I cried a thousand tears
and still you never came...
I brought it out
and now to warm up...
Waking up is already hard to do,
Living in second place makes you wanna be through...
Your rhymes to reasons
so sweet like April rain...