The depressed "I"
The depressed "I"
The ugliest one, the worthless lady
In my deepest Socorro
Roads filled with people seem empty
Life full of colors feels gray
And, the world wholly feels so desperate
The worthless me making myself relax
while telling me...
The ugliest one, the worthless lady
In my deepest Socorro
Roads filled with people seem empty
Life full of colors feels gray
And, the world wholly feels so desperate
The worthless me making myself relax
while telling me...