Paralyzed By The PastThe past fills me with running thoughtsMistakes I have made, over and overAgain and againWhat keeps me breathing is the love of my friendBut I disappoint even myselfAm I worthy of a better life?
The past fills me with running thoughtsMistakes I have made, over and overAgain and againWhat keeps me breathing is the love of my friendBut I disappoint even myselfAm I worthy of a better life?