ALBUM REVIEW: Knocked Loose – You Won’t Go Before You’re Supposed To
Will you inherit my grief, if I finally choose to sleep?
Will you inherit my grief, if I finally choose to sleep?
Life’s A Game We’re All Born Into….
Who’s that peeking at my window?
Why must it always come to this as everything falls to pieces?
I drew a Devil on the wall.
The melody so fast of the pain and rhythm of my past
In for a penny, in for a pound, pay the reaper.
Chip on my shoulder next to the weight of the world.
This is my life and I wouldn’t have it any other way.