Black Days.
Black days, you've changed.
Oh have you left me here to rot?
I kid you not; I miss you girl.
You're all that makes me true.
No one will do but you.
black days. you've changed.original fiction by singers and cities.
Oh have you left me here to rot?
I kid you not; I miss you girl.
You're all that makes me true.
No one will do but you.
black days. you've changed.original fiction by singers and cities.