Post by cloud strife on Jun 10, 2006 15:42:14 GMT -5
the wind, my soul it hinders,
the sun, my face it burns,
though confidence is nothing,
the sadness kinda hurts,
so ending all that starts,
and rewinding all thats forward,
on top of this cliff,
with the sun setting swift
i plunge to the bottom
my promises kept
with noone to remember
for noone has wept
the sun, my face it burns,
though confidence is nothing,
the sadness kinda hurts,
so ending all that starts,
and rewinding all thats forward,
on top of this cliff,
with the sun setting swift
i plunge to the bottom
my promises kept
with noone to remember
for noone has wept
