The water is warm,
But it's sending me shivers.
A baby is born,
Crying out for attention.
Memories fade,
Like looking through a fogged mirror.
The water is warm,
But it's sending me shivers.
A baby is born,
Crying out for attention.
Memories fade,
Like looking through a fogged mirror
Decision to decisions are made and not bought
But I thought,
This wouldn't hurt a lot.
I guess not.
Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wanted,
To be haunted.
Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees.
Artist: Blondie
Artist: Roy Drusky
Artist: Jessica