confessions

I'm not the one in search of friction I'm not the one to look for fights When it gets down to me and you I think it over twice We sing the same song With it all subject to change There is another place in time, girl You and I will meet again...

I Have A Tale To Tell… I Was Three Feet From The Floor Gasping For Air Trying To Release My Fathers Hands From My Throat I Looked Into His Eyes And Wondered, If My Feet Would Ever Touch The Floor Again Have You Ever Been Hit So Hard That It Send...

I have a tale to tell I was three feet from the floor, gasping for air Trying to release my fathers hands from my throat I looked into his eyes and wondered If my feet would ever touch the floor again Have you ever been hit so hard That it sends yo...