DOWN AND STRAY
I dont see the point in wasting your time.
I know that i do not want to be blind.
There's no use in starting now because one day it all ends.
JUST FOR NOW THE TASTE OF YOUR SKIN. IM NOT MUCH BUT THEY
CALL THEM MEN. THAT'S A JOKE, IF IM NOT ONE OF THEM. BLEND.
Im confused to the point where i can not see.
Everythings falling down, crumpled at my feet.
Knowone seems to care nor tend to these pains. (repeat chourse)
WOUND THAT NEVER MENDS. BLOWING OF THE WINDS.
BEING SO DOWN AND STRAY...
written by: David Black