(Rebecca Lynn Howard/Carl Jackson). . The night is filled with questions. The darkness takes its toll. Why did we take love for granted. How could we lose control.
The night is filled with questions. The darkness takes its toll. Why did we take love for granted?. How could we lose control?. . And I wonder as I lie here.
The night is filled with questions. The darkness takes its toll. Why did we take love for granted. How could we lose control. And I wonder as I lie here.