terça-feira, março 06, 2012

weak

everybody's got a secret sonny
something that they just can't face
some folks spend their whole lives trying to keep it
they carry it with them every step that they take
till some day they just cut it loose
cut it loose or let it drag 'em down
where no one asks any questions
or looks too long in your face
in the darkness on the edge of town

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