5 for a dime
You say you’re fine
But I don’t
Believe you
Cold like the wine
You sip
When I’m not there to met you
Stuck like the words
When everything’s
Gone wrong
Heart made of Glass
And I’m the final Stone
[If you could forgive
A smoking gun like me
Maybe you would be
A little better away from me]
Blank like your stares
Stuck in hollow ground
Clutch and dive
You will not bring me down
[If you could forgive
A smoking gun like me
Maybe you would be
A little better away from me]
