feb 6 2007 ∞
feb 6 2007 +
Strangled by the thought Promise you'll remember when I'm gone Sleep is mostly optional Trace lines around my heart Steal the only breath from my lungs But if I had your faith I'd be fearless But until that day I'm envious Miles and miles that distance us Like meters on a map Trace lines that only translate to a day But if you're awake Tell me it's safe If you ask me to sta...