Silent is my loudest cry.
I was fucking wondering how i could even for a second think that the definition of Family applies to all.
There's nothing but the rain,
No footsteps on the ground,
I'm listening bit there's no sound.
Isn't anyone tryna find me,
I held the girl who loved me most and loved me best at gun point.
Now i've made L cry.
Has anyone ever loved me with all her heart, happily?
Won't somebody come take me home?