Crossing that bridge, with lessons I’ve learned
Playing with fire and not getting burned.
I may not know what you’re going through.
But time is the space between me and you.
“What will you tell your children, when they ask you: “What went wrong”? How will you paint a picture, of a paradise lost to eyes that know only a wasteland? How will you justify, justify watching the world die?” Parkway Drive - Dark Days.
“What will you tell your children, when they ask you: “What went wrong”? How will you paint a picture, of a paradise lost to eyes that know only a wasteland? How will you justify, justify watching the world die?” Parkway Drive - Dark Days.