guitar man
New member
Just like sand through time
My dreams slip through my fingers
As you walk away from me
Standing here with my back to a wall
So many fallings in my mind
Just wish there was someone who to call
Glass keeps falling round me
There’s no one to turn to
There’s know where left to hide
From all this glass falling from the sky
i know its probs not good but i jst started
My dreams slip through my fingers
As you walk away from me
Standing here with my back to a wall
So many fallings in my mind
Just wish there was someone who to call
Glass keeps falling round me
There’s no one to turn to
There’s know where left to hide
From all this glass falling from the sky
i know its probs not good but i jst started