Cross My Heart
Cross my heart
Hope to die.
I tell myself this every night before sleep overtakes me
And I leave this place
Forget the pain
Forget the sorrow
As I slide
Into my
Hiding place.
Hope to die.
I tell myself this every night before sleep overtakes me
And I leave this place
Forget the pain
Forget the sorrow
As I slide
Into my
Hiding place.