Going over in my head what seems like everything
remembering
my mother said things are fine and turned the other
sometimes when i wake up
i start to think
this can't be
Why can't we Put our white pride aside? Why can't
to defend or to stay out
it's not a question of
Still trying to understand Why after all this time I
I felt it all, the holes are burning
Still I hold
to be the one to swallow my pride i'll try
the birmingham sun it burned me through i thought of
color yourself, color yourself black and red
and when you find
yes i, yes i'm worried
they they're lies
yes i, yes i'm
god i feel like hell
for myself and you
and i hate
Think of all the cups of caffeine That we've shared
one thousand lines i've been teh one to change in
day breaks the same for the expressionless open the gates
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