She is runnin a 100 miles an hour in the wrong direction. She is tryin but the canyons are ever widening in the depths of her own heart. Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see? Or does anybody know she's goin down today? Under the shadow of our people. All the lost and lonely people. She is yearnin for shelter and affection she never found at home. She is searchin for a hero to ride in and save the day.
Unknown "Psychic" Content - 16 years, 10 months, 24 days ago