if they could just show these wounds how to heal Here I am (Oohh...Why?) My last stand (Oohh...Why?) And I know for all the rising and falling there
stars and ask why Oh if they could just show these wounds how to heal Here I am My last stand And I know for all the rising and falling there's nothing
a full sprint with the day the planet turns to ashes breathing down my neck hellish degrees and armageddon summer running with fhleestax with weed stacks and
