at least so the prophet says
I could either burn or cut off my pride and buy some time
a head full of lies is the weight tied to my waist
the river of deceit pulls down
the only direction we flow is down
down oh down down oh down down oh down down oh down
Tag Archives: Layne Staley
ain’t found a way to kill me yet
seems every path leads me to nowhere
the bullets scream to me from somewhere
you my friend I will defend
it’s alright
there comes a time
and if we change
well I love you anyway