I don't know the reason. lets just make a choice. Lets throw out the caution. just one ------ voice. . So walk me through. back through the fields. when i walked down.
Oh God, here it comes again. Here's that memory. Breaks my back. And when I figured it out. . Yeah, I thought I'd get by. Here it comes. Blacken the sun.
August night swelters roll back the covers. and I remember a long lost summer. when you and I were a whole lot better friends. . In skyclad fields we came together.