from the pain you've been. but I can read what's on your face. just one more to struggle. but we all can't fit in the door.
I don't know what it brings. Hope for the good, hope from despair. A second, just on moment, Some time you'll get to see, you where you want to be.
It's what you break down.
A thrown in towel is the first thing. Can't tell if it's the time that your gonna throw. Push through or youí… l never get,