#tbr2

[blue-eyed-bloodstains]

when you're lying on that cold floor losing it all could you ever just agree to how you treated me? I'm worth more than that cold floor you wanted me to be

and with it all, you begin to crawl...

[blue-eyed-bloodstains]

You left me holding I'm not even coping Where'd you go Where'd you go Just whileIi'm hoping My walls are closing Where'd you go Where'd you go Do you ever wonder why you need someone to call When you're lying on that cold floor losing it all Could you ever just agree to how you treated me I'm worth more than that cold floor where you wanted me to be And with it all you begin to crawl

Alexz Johnson, Crawl