Nobody
believes me.
Come to think
do I even believe myself?
The battery, blood...
A tragedy; it tugs
my life away,
my name...
If I ever see your face...
When all that I have
rests alone in your hands,
the truth in the end,
only God understands.
When all that I have
rests alone in your hands,
the truth in the end,
only God understands.
1 | Grace The Fulcrum |
2 | We Survive On Stars |
3 | Sleepless We Seem |
4 | Chances Are |
5 | Bad, Now, Near And Alone |
6 | John Henryism |