. When did the sky turn black?. And when will the light come back?. A cab driver turned to skydiver. Then to survivor,. Dying to breakdown. A blood brother, surrogate mother,. Hugging each other, crying
Hot step moms and surrogate dads - It breaks my heart to see him so sad - Lying alone in his room with a frown on - Reruns show him what he's missing out on - If life could be, like he sees it on TV
our tip-toes. Chewing our fingers and craning our necks. Just to see quite the collection, divide by section. It's just a surrogate connection leaving you all alone On the floor next to your twin-bed
you're leading me on Hannah you're my inspiration, my fountain of youth. And as your surrogate leader I'm bound in your search for the truth. And yes how the truth rushes out, when it's become honestly
timeless as Dorian Grey. Oh hannah I know that it's you and you're leading me on. . Hannah you're my inspiration, my fountain of youth. And as your surrogate leader I'm bound in your search for the truth
surrogate. Bring the * food to the table. And if you get cheese make it provolone or parmesan. Rolling Mary Jane, killers pain in my other arm. Holding on a dame and her main in my other arm. Such
, nobody's perfect. My body's perfect, bitch I'm perfect. Somebody lied, just watch me murk it. I'ma murk it, bitches my sons, I used a surrogate. Got 'em hurting, he know for certain, cop me that Birkin. Baby
