| Lose Control | |
| You don't remember my name I don't really care can we play the game your way? can I really lose control? just once in my life I think it'd be nice just to lose control— just once with all the pretty flowers in the dust Mary had a lamb his eyes black as coals if we play very quiet, my lamb Mary never has to know just once in my life I think it'd be nice just to lose control— just once if I cut you down to a thing I can use I fear there will be nothing good left of you | |
| by Sadness, 04.03.2007 03:38 | 0 комментариев |
