Don't let her go,
She's not ready on her own.
She says,
'I hate you',
But keeps a hold on your finger.
Who will take care of her,
When she's all alone,
With the monsters eating her after.
-Sylvia
Let Go
Don't let her go,
She's not ready on her own.
She says,
'I hate you',
But keeps a hold on your finger.
Who will take care of her,
When she's all alone,
With the monsters eating her after.
-Sylvia
