January 2011
Nothing Left To Lose
She’ll try to tell you, you’ll try to understand She ends up crying, & you end up getting mad
Why don’t we take a trip, a trip down memory lane You’ll look back and see the smiles, she’ll look back and see all the pain
She doesn’t have much more, you can’t even look at her You’re so fed up, but she just wants to be heard
There’s so much...
wayyyyyy better then the original!
dear rachel
next time you make a wash, don’t forget the detergent.
Love, dirty clothes
