Print

it's gone. how many times will it take me this gut-wrench of despair? tell me how can i stop me from breaking? pulled by the heels once again i'm scared that i might speak the wrong words, saying 'home' when i mean 'fear'. i have found everything that i need here, now i'm pulled away again. i don't fucking need this. tracing these well worn steps away from the places i feel safe, from the people that i love, and holding back the welling over from cloudy day to rain, is the hardest thing to do. but i know we'll dance these steps again. Aus Songtexte Mania