Round
It seems this place was made for something else We're all sinking down because we keep going round I'll rip out all my pages just to get to the next It's what I know It's what I don't know anything about See the black star & white star in the sky All of my pictures say no words at all My blank expressions have no intentions on my mind As far as us meeting I'll still be leading my own way And needing you to stay behind As I go round & round I trust no one | ||
| 2000 & 2004 Piemerica-Incorperated-Eternally | 9/29 | Written by Emperor MAR January 15, 2000 |