Coming Homewhen frightened by change serenity clings to my sleep and wonders remain the world will inherit its meek so wicked's the taste you feel when the mysteries arise i've fallen from grace because of her treacherous eyes you don't know so alone i'm coming home and beauty's disdain attends to these virtuous lies she tries to restrain the ardent and amorous eyes and wicked's the taste you feel when mysteries arise i've fallen from grace because of her treacherous eyes you don't know so alone i'm coming home Copyright © Pool of Dreams - An Ottawa Fan Site[ This site was created, designed, dreamed and is maintained by Kristen and Adam. |
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