«With blackbirds following me, I'm digging out my grave. They close in, swallowing me. The pain, it comes in waves, I'm getting back what I gave.With blackbirds following me, I'm digging out my grave. They close in, swallowing me. The pain, it comes in waves, I'm getting back what I gave.
«It's harder starting over Than never to have changed...It's harder starting over Than never to have changed...