Breathing in your skin tonight,
Quiet is my loudest cry,
Wouldn't want to wake the eyes that make me melt inside..
And if it's healthier to leave you be,
May a sickness come and set me free,
Kill me while I still believe that you were meant for me...
---->Yellowcard
Yellowcard- Rough Draft
- April 05, 2003
- GetUpKids7
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