
Original Song about addiction, despair and denial.... you wait for me to get home... feel you follow me down the road. No matter where I go... taste your lust with my nose. kiss me get me stoned. Now your gone, now ya left me all alone love this divine, shouldnt be this easy to find Chorus/ consequence, sound so past tense. i just loved the way you dressed me, but this mess makes no sense Im calm as I explode White shadows no longer fold well my dreams of being me.... no longer as they seem/ ...
Author: BRANSCOMBEx; Tags:
consequence
believe
branscombe
original
acoustic
addiction
denial
love
sex
hate
beautiful
extacy