And when it rains
Will you always find an escape?
Just running away
From all of the ones who love you
(--")
You made yourself a bed
At the bottom of the blackest hole
And you'll sleep 'til May and you'll say
That you don't want to see the sun anymore
  • Kawit, Cavite
  • JoinedAugust 5, 2011




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