Terror's Ride. Or not?
Losing pieces everyday,
With every step, of every way,
'tis a little piece of life I lay.
Growing hollow on the inside,
Tired of this terror's ride.
When'll I be free?
Have my chance to wish upon the wishing tree.
The outside world I haven't seen,
Through the books,...
With every step, of every way,
'tis a little piece of life I lay.
Growing hollow on the inside,
Tired of this terror's ride.
When'll I be free?
Have my chance to wish upon the wishing tree.
The outside world I haven't seen,
Through the books,...