Falling to my knees before you,. So ashamed to see my weakness fill your eyes,. Needlessly, I let myself stray before you,. Now I face the consequence of my betrayal. My paradigm, my sweet love I
of us now!). Riddles in stone - great cycles of time. Forgotten, ignored - the ancient paradigm. A polarization of values happening. Opposing camps define themselves and pull apart. . Night turns
Well, if you see old Annie, better give her a lift. 'Cause Annies been a workin' on a midnight shift. If Annie puts her hair up on her head. Paints them lips up bright, bright red Wears that dress
