Post by Shattered Memories on Nov 13, 2005 0:02:56 GMT -5
God..I need a drink..
Standing there by a broken tree Her hands are all twisted, she was pointing at me I was damned by the light, coming out of her eyes She spoke with a voice that disrupted the sky She said walk on over here to the bitter shade I will wrap you in my arms and you’ll know that you’re saved Let me sign Let me sign