Leather

Avail

Compositor: Avail

I can't say another word i fed these lies they're posion breathing i don't know what's left remaining as i continue looking through cracked windows i'm nothing lie to my face be proud and full of praise i can't find a place to hide i shut my eyes they're sore and bleeding i don't know what's left worth seeing i don't know what's left worth seeing no, i don't want sympathy so don't sit with me face doubled cause i'm still waiting to see this falling down yes i'm still waiting to be beat down flat i won't look back i am still falling down