It's like a Window into Us
Sit on the ground,
Knees to my chest.
Stones at my feet,
Knife to my kneck.
You say, "Darlin,
Anything wrong?"
I don't say anything.
I'm dead and gone.
Knees to my chest.
Stones at my feet,
Knife to my kneck.
You say, "Darlin,
Anything wrong?"
I don't say anything.
I'm dead and gone.