30 May 2011
24 May 2011
Shattered Dreams
Clip the wings that get you high
Just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"
(from Remedy by Seether)
Just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"
(from Remedy by Seether)
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