3 acessos
I've been down and out of my token good luck
Since the summer came around
I haven't made much more than a faint sound
And all these broken things are getting hard to replace
At the rate I'm getting unpleasant surprises thrown in my face
I guess I could just cave right in
I know it's easy to let the doubt win
But today, I'll make a note of my mistakes
And a point to turn the other way
When I find my will to believe takes priority
I'll cut away from what's been done, I know I'm not the only one
Taking shelter under things that comfort me
I'm starting to feel just fine, with my newfound peace of mind
My mindset is my demise, but also my will to fight