she looks out the window as she's facing the moon
she blinded by the sky light her love is out of tune
she looks in the corner to pic. his old boots
she looks on the wall far the gun he used to shoot
tell me did he hold you down
did you make a sound
did you beg him please. please set me free
did you cry did you fall to your knees
couse some times with love there are no garunttes
i know you wan't to be more then you are right now
like a angle again some how..........

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she looks out the window as she's facing the moon
she blinded by the sky light her love is out of tune
she looks in the corner to pic. his old boots
she looks on the wall far the gun he used to shoot
tell me did he hold you down
did you make a sound
did you beg him please. please set me free
did you cry did you fall to your knees
couse some times with love there are no garunttes
i know you wan't to be more then you are right now
like a angle again some how..........

nice

BONITO

thanks

Good write Tammy

nice one