I'm a little lazy, hazy, slightly crazy
My heart is cold, uncontrolled, slightly bold
Me?
I could try to explain love
I take hold of above
My soul runs
Guns
Ablaze
My soul is ceasing it's days
My faith is lost
I can't pay the cost
How can you say
He loves me any way
Shape or form
The perfect stormWill show me we can walk on water
They say you'll do anything for your daughter
Do I believe?
Do I leave or should I recieve?
Your love keeps me
Who I'm supposed to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem