Hold my hand while you cut me down. It'd only just begun, but now it's over now. And you're in the heat of moments, with your heart playing up cold: I'm between the middle watching hastiness unfold. I'm tired of trying. Your teasing ain't enough. Fed up of biding your time. When i don't get nothing back. And for what and for what and for what, when i don't get nothing back. Boy i'm tired. I should have known.
Ella es Lidia.