Breathe
Sleep like prey in pouring rain
Will you ever look me in the eyes again?
I feel this shame.
I remember the broken days.
My angry friend made his home in caves.
Junky my friend you were just a kid
I was just a kid.
Those were sunsets, not the end.
Will I ever look you in the eyes again?
Breathe
Do you still breathe?
I still breathe.
Autor(es): Still Life
