Cold lowers
blood swims;
focus clouded
thoughts unknown
Sittin in rain
stare ahead;
cover on top
but not the heart
Sparrin the hurt
but becomes bumb;
when will it feel
once again
Waitin for the one
to come back home;
hours passed
til the dawn approached
Underground Holder:
Cold lowers
blood swims;
focus clouded
thoughts unknown
Sittin in rain
stare ahead;
cover on top
but not the heart
Sparrin the hurt
but becomes bumb;
when will it feel
once again
Waitin for the one
to come back home;
hours passed
til the dawn approached