look ma, i’m tumbling
look ma, i’m tumbling
i am no disciple, but i’ll tell you what i am thinkin, that all thing’s are not worthy, and the trial starts within
so ask all your questions, i’ll try to answer them, with lies and zealous rumors, i say i can’t begin, i say i can’t begin
oh my god, this can’t be happening. I see my life flashing in front of me. i live my days for what they say’s nothing. i don’t have love, have nothing touching
I am no disciple, but i can see the future, and it is not with you, the scar beneath this suture
so ask all your questions and i will pray to god that someday he will help you be something you’re not
but he’s not answering, but he’s not answering…
why can’t you be faithful, or even trust worthy? my life would be so perfect, instead my heart’s at sea
oh my god
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and i am your captor
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I want to fall in love with you again, again, again..
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