The wind whispers your name your eyes your face visible thru these black days I was never the only one to think of you And remember every look every word
These are the words I wish my hands of all the past Theres are the words I live by I am buried alive your gift at deception He's left me hoping Reacting
by These are the words I wish my hands of all the past Theres are the words I live by I am buried alive your gift at deception He's left me hoping Reacting
