The Prids
Fades In Time
Your pictures full of life fade with time
Your beating heart's been falling down, my entire life
Why did your heart have to stop in my hand
Was it something I gave you
Or something chose yourself, or is life pain?
Your pictures full of life fade with time
Your beating heart's been falling down, my entire life
Why did your heart have to stop in my hand
Was it something I gave you
Or something chose yourself, or is life pain?