på repeat


this is the clock upon a wall, this is the story of us all
this is the first sound of a new borned child before he starts to crawl
this is the war that was never won, this is the soldier and his gun
this is the mother way to buy the fall praying for her son
pictures of you, pictures of me, hung up on you wall
for the world to see


Kommentarer

Kommentera inlägget här:

Namn:
Kom ihåg mig?

E-postadress: (publiceras ej)

URL/Bloggadress:

Kommentar:

Trackback
RSS 2.0