Jennifer. She drinks her sherry wine. She keeps her lady's love for me all the time. She's seventeen. Barely old enough to cry. A child in her father's eyes, a woman every night Her love. Gives
All I am. All I know. Is hanging by the thinnest thread. If you leave. If you go. I might as well be gone, be dead. I’m the bad. I’m the waterfall in your head. I’m the know it all. I will never leave
