Split
I think I was seven,
It was so long ago.
I'd wonder the play ground,
So fucking alone.
All of a sudden,
I heard a faint call.
Through the slight wind,
Alone no more.
Since then I was plagued,
With voices and such.
Pushing at crazy,
I miss normal so much.
It was so long ago.
I'd wonder the play ground,
So fucking alone.
All of a sudden,
I heard a faint call.
Through the slight wind,
Alone no more.
Since then I was plagued,
With voices and such.
Pushing at crazy,
I miss normal so much.