deadman2k666 | 16 Dec 2009 19:56 | Quote> |
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First song i've written in about 3 years. Constructive criticism is more than welcome. Babe, here it comes The tides seem to swallow me whole Is it just talk, or is it something more? Is it just talk, or is it something more? There's nothing we can do, no theres nothing we can do, no there's nothing we can do babe, at all... This hurricane, is coming whether we want it to, or not has death come to rip us apart has death come, or is he at home There's nothing we can do, no theres nothing we can do, no there's nothing we can do babe, at all... The past, it seems to follow me like a dog, to a man why can't it just leave me be? why can't it just leave me the *** alone? There's nothing we can do, no theres nothing we can do, no there's nothing we can do babe, at all... |