Afterthoughts
Godhead - Power Tool Stigmata
I thought I found the one
That I could always trust
Can never judge the things
And all the hate and anger
That I could ever be with you
That we could ever be together
Killing everything that we once had
And never really understanding why
That I could ever be with you
That we could ever be together
And left me here with nothing
And left me here with nothing
And left me here with nothing
And left me here with nothing
And left me here with nothing
And left me here with nothing
That I could ever be with you
That we could ever be together