You saw my pain, washed out in the rain
Broken glass, saw the blood run from my veins
But you saw no fault no crack in my heart
And you kneel beside my hope torn apart
But the ghosts that we knew will flicker from you
And we’ll live a long life
So give me hope in the darkness that I will see the light
You left your winter clothes
And your teeth marks in my skin
I didn’t just go back to face my past… I needed, more than anything in the world, to save something from the past… For a change.
that little guy from brooklyn who was too dumb not to run away from a fight.
i’m following him.