Written By Coldness
The balloons fly up but what is up with this day Everybody got there roles they play today. But I don't see no end to being safe and getting Away from the ruff cuffs others try to put on you.And then think they can tell you what to do? In cold words plus smooth moves I see the lights flash and the pain hide Behind the drinks and bottles Laying in my face As I walk to words who Could turn the tables at any time Because he was just that fine And he played with my mind then caught A case which I could not erase Then that was the base of my Gone forever to his world in my own Coldness I was out without a doubt In the wind never going back Like a bird up in the air racing a plane Just trying to win.Download
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