Day Four. I could never make it past day four. The first couple of days seemed easy because it was still in your system, day three was always death.. and day four was when I always gave in. And the way you count the days, the months, the years, always counting.
Day Four. I could never make it past day four. The first couple of days seemed easy because it was still in your system, day three was always death.. and day four was when I always gave in. And the way you count the days, the months, the years, always counting.
Thanks for sharing. It's such a sad and beautiful song, and I'm grateful for the insight. I also wish you the best.
Thanks for sharing. It's such a sad and beautiful song, and I'm grateful for the insight. I also wish you the best.