and drunken pastels down the stairways And I ask myself, why do I still pray? When will it end? And who fucking cares? I swear to God I did what I could
and drunken pastels down the stairways and I ask myself, why do I still pray when will it end and who fucking cares I swear to God I did what I could
colors and drunken pastels down the stairways and I ask myself, why do I still pray when will it end and who fucking cares I swear to God I did what I could