crawl from grey haze Timeless reign, Shadowed by face of pain As we wait behind our doors For Autumns final blow to come End of all days Days fall to
Sometimes I miss that feeling of falling Falling on over the ledge You know I miss that feeling of falling Falling on over the ledge And when my mind
you. junior year, you blew your knee out at an out of town game. nowhere to go to but down down down. nothing but the ground left for you to fall to.