Peel
Comes Down....ok
Open my bookRead my diarySqueeze outEvery sick bone that's in meWhat are you gonna do when I come runningIt won't come to no confronting, cause I'm whipping out all sense in me, Whipping out all senseWhat are you gonna say, I stare away, I know I fucked up, that's OKForgive me, forgive me....This is the day it all comes down..........OKThis is the day it all comes down OKClose my eyes now Strange taste in my mouth Now, fear is long gone Shook my hand, waved goodbye what are you gonna do......etc..... This is the day it all comes down.........OKThis is the day it all comes down OK
From Letras Mania