sector seven 962 şarkı sözleri
A consequence, of no self-defense, of no thought controlAn infinite sized hole that seemed too high to climbSo I tossed out options, advice you said you did not needI thought you sought the likes of my kind until you fired back at meNever mind my hell because as far as I can tellThere is none there to believe as long as it is hereYour options weighed, not just a bad dayYou weighed your pros and consYou've had time think of the repercussionsNow is not the time, you aren