3 acessos
I trip myself as i say the words
these words could tear a thousand hearts
Insted of good it seems to build up walls
walls that were built up on my part
and it kills me
when i see
whats been done
whats been done because of me
i cant hide from all the words i said
maybe someday out of the blue
ill become the man i thought i would
or maybe a boy in the eyes of you
and it kills me
when i see
whats been done
whats been done because of me