by FlyingTiger » Mon Mar 09, 2009 7:48 am
Granted, but you get snowed in for 2 weeks and you get bored out of your mind. =)
I wish my hair was naturally straight. (I'd like to see how someone corrupts this one...)
I have my mother’s dreams,
I have my father’s eyes.
You can’t take that from me.
Just go ahead and try.
The Crescent City sleeps
while giants in the sky
preparing to unleash,
let loose a mighty cry.
Can nobody save us?
Will anyone try?
Pyre is burning,
the severance in tight.
And all along, they’re saying:
Help is on the way
(they said, they said)
Help is on the way.
They never came.
"Help is on the Way" Rise Against