CRASH & BURN
Crash and burn The candour of your poisonous sores Begrudge the hazard do I carry for you
Like Sand
In this subdued mood I find myself In a constant ebb of itself Grieving for you
Crash and burn The candour of your poisonous sores Begrudge the hazard do I carry for you
In this subdued mood I find myself In a constant ebb of itself Grieving for you