The Phoenix who survived.
Just when you're tired of the lies,
Sick of wiping tears from your eyes;
When nothing is looking like it should seem,
And your inner self's screaming,'life's so mean!'
Here's a small narration through my words,
Going all the way...
Sick of wiping tears from your eyes;
When nothing is looking like it should seem,
And your inner self's screaming,'life's so mean!'
Here's a small narration through my words,
Going all the way...