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Biscuit Barrel F.M.R

Wrap me up and seal me in cause I don’t wanna see The fallen rubble I’m standing in, it all breaks down to me Have I dug the hole too deep? I’m down too low, too low to sleep I threw you down like a piece of shit But now I find I stand in

Can’t Stop These Things

Hot coffee burns my mouth, I been staring in a dream The money would be good, I think but not as good as clean I would have more sense if I could sense what I could have I’m learning things about myself that I never knew I had My mind, can’t stop the things that

Take It Back

I’m sorry, I can’t answer that, I want more time to let it sink in I wouldn’t hold your breath in fact I want more time for me to think this over You’ve been hurt before, you can have another you can never say you know the score You’ve been hurt before Every time I

Simple

It never was that simple, the feelings in my head To try to rearrange the things that I have done and said It never was that easy, trying to contend With the anger surging through my blood right to my fingerends Thought that I could sort it out, tell you what I knew Tell you

Pictures

Picture talking with your friends without a conversation Picture walking with yourself without a complication I know, I know, you’re running from me, I know, I know Taking all my time, taking all my shine, taking all my pride Taking almost everything, everything Picture sleeping in your bed without a tug of war Picture drinking

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