Thursday, 12 May 2016

Mother there's a side to me you don't know Different to the child with the smile in your photo, Made some decisions some wrong some right, now strangers call my number When I'm sleeping at night But they're sinners too And they'll only make me worse. Don't let me go And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road.
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