Friday, December 2, 2016

As great as I could, knock on wood...


Someone just told me that there's no tomorrow,
and if that is true, I don't know what to do.
Guess then these troubles are out of my hands,
guess then I'm free to use them to clap and dance.
Remember when we didn't know what to be?
I can admit that was somewhat bittersweet.
guess then these troubles are out of my hands,
guess then I'm free to use them to clap and dance.