Album: The Path Less TravelledChild LostDescisions in a complicated time.
Made to quickly for me.
Can be made to quickly for me.
Sometimes calls in a light.
Sometimes calls in a light.
Come and shoot me.
Come and shoot me.
All give the black that we're throwin away.
Now I'm sorry.
Now I'm belted down.
I was so lucky,
that I die.
And in my brian,
fall through the change.
And I rain,
rain,
rain,
in the heart.
And then that I go...
Too old for the skin.
Never ever never gonna live the lie,
the choice that I made.