All around are me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrows
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
a winding road.
Monday, September 7, 2009 @ 8:15 PM
Getting a little emotional here. cuz i gotta book in soon...
Anyway this weekend is something good to look forward to, getting my pay which the amount is in suspense and there will be a 02/09 gathering this weekend. Till then guys.
