"A year passed by and I'm alright...
I lick the salt from my wounds
and run into the night..."
Step by step,
I'm slowly going up,
thread by thread,
I'm sewing my wounds shut....
Hour by hour,
and I'm getting better,
rock by rock,
I'm building up my castle higher...
Little by little,
I'm cleaning up the mess,
day by day,
I finally care less and less...
Post je objavljen 18.02.2007. u 16:36 sati.