The water is warm, But its sending me shivers. A baby is born, crying out for attention. Memories fade, Like looking through a fogged mirror
The water is warm, But its sending me shivers. A baby is born, crying out for attention. Memories fade, Like looking through a fogged mirror Decisions to decisions Are made and not But I thought, this wouldn't hurt a lot. I guess not.
Control yourself. Take only what you need from it. A family of trees wantin', To be haunted.
Control yourself. Take only what you need from it. A family of treeeeeeees...