wednesdayschild
will you ever make it?
the carnival is full of clowns.
i've lived a thousand centuries
and i've seen nothing new.
i heard the train a comin and im standing on the tracks.
while the engine's rollin and i am runnin;
your face is all i see.
when you broke the pillar that held everything up, it almost crashed on my head and left me for dead.
but i don't think it matters anyways.
"string me along like a beautiful love song"