All Good Things Come To An End.

I need to live with nothing fixed
Don't tell me what's gonna happen next
I'm alright, I like the way this feels
Leave behind all the things I miss
The next stop isn't where you think it is.
This Is The End.





Kommentarer

Kommentera inlägget här:

Vad heter du?
Kom ihåg mig?

E-postadress: (publiceras ej)

Har du någon blogg?

Vad vill du säga till oss?

Trackback
RSS 2.0