doingthings

It is the evening of the dayI sit and watch the children playSmiling facesI can see oh but not for meI sit and watch as tears go byMy riches can't buy everythingI want to hear the children singBut all I hear is the sound of rain falling on the groundI sit . . . 阅读详情

I'm haunted by shadows insideNowhere to run nowhere to hideThe lunacy strikes from behindI feel so strangeI feel so lame in my soulFrom time to time it's hard to tameDoing thingsI am lost to insanityWhen willI break freeI'm running away from my lifeKnowin . . . 阅读详情