I'm on a bridge over open water Please, somebody, save me I'm drowning in a sea of what doesn't matter Please nobody save me Safety belt wrapped around
Last time I saw you standing With your back Against the Wall Why be a wallflower when you caould have it all The flashing lights The dance floor Dancing
Destiny hasn't got its hold on me And I can also set you free but I can't unbind the unwilling so unwind Relax, and let me take the wheel for now I promise
taught, easing of soul, mind and body but the symptoms rejected my cave-man modus operandi So now it's one fish belly up, through medicated mileage Shrinks that get 250 an hour for awkward silence
today, is spend some time around the house while you meet the people that you're going to be photographing for the rest of the week . . . and we discuss some
drink foamy vile liquid and uh transform. It must be some uh, connection in her past, in her childhood of something. Maybe her father didn't demonstrate
