...........-part 2
the thought of being happy is buried underground ,
nowhere place to to stand nowhere to go,
nobody knows what I've been through,
telling and yelling the same thing one after another,
' this can be true, no this can't be real o God what the...
nowhere place to to stand nowhere to go,
nobody knows what I've been through,
telling and yelling the same thing one after another,
' this can be true, no this can't be real o God what the...