Testo It's Hard To Say No When You've Got A Gun To My Head

Pacing the freeway with my heart on your sleeve; waiting for headlights to appear; hoping your last breath comes soon; wings open and the dark angel falls from the sky; come to take you home;
blackened sky and you think it's time; cowering before your messenger; you said ?this might take some time, i'll see you in a few years.? friendship must not be
on your mind; friendship must not be in your vocabulary; because you're not trying