when it turned to shit,
the day got blamed, and not my head.
i fought the feeling,
but it was more severe than me,
so down i fell, to the ground,
nowhere to flee.
c'est la vie.
when it turned to shit,
the day got blamed, and not my head.
i fought the feeling,
but it was more severe than me,
so down i fell, to the ground,
nowhere to flee.