i came offering little
i just wanted to run my hair down his spine
take him back from the nightmare his life had become
find his manhood and give it back
show him my arms were holding and that he could do more with his
then push back
sometimes it is just too late
sometimes the bullet finds the gun the gun the mouth
the pain is just too much
i came offering little
he needed so much more
i just wanted to run my hair down his spine
take him back from the nightmare his life had become
find his manhood and give it back
show him my arms were holding and that he could do more with his
then push back
sometimes it is just too late
sometimes the bullet finds the gun the gun the mouth
the pain is just too much
i came offering little
he needed so much more