Garner, TW
Sixteen yr old
Garner, TW
Sixteen yr old
Sixteen yr old
Sixteen yr old
When the clock chimes midnight, I'm in your arms. When the first hour comes, we've fallen apart
I shall start where we began
Hand, holding hand in hand
Candle light flickering
Hearts racing, pounding
It was the start of something
It could not be contained in a ring
You were the song that I sung
You were my Earth, I was the sun
But you changed, like we all do
Red blood, bitter blue
You were so...