Whenever I drift by the unknown, . Feign like I notice a fundamental tone. The fine petals open. And close, offended, . Poor explanation and nothing shown. Kind of like if a friend. Exits withou
You don't like the sound of the truth. Coming from my mouth. You say that I lack the proof. Well baby that might be so. I might get to the end of my life. Find out everyone was lying. I don't th
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel. You were talking so brave and so sweet. Giving me head on the unmade bed. While the limousines wait in the street Those were the reasons and that was New Y
You don't like the sound of the truth. Coming from my mouth. You say that I lack the proof. Well baby that might be so. I might get to the end of my life. Find out everyone was lying. I don't th