Fake Me Blind, by ♥ Break The Tradition |
I hear your voice its all in my mind aching heart ache fakes me blind holding out my hand for you to grasp drowning in the tears with a voice too rasp cuts on the wrist i see them clear God is here now please have no fear we take those times the good and the bad memories of a life both happy and sad its all over now shh little baby don't be scared life is over now nothing in heaven is to be feared |
Posted: 2006-02-13 02:01:05 UTC |
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