From what I know now
I would have been a different person.
A throw, a kick, a broken heart
all from a wounded arrow
left alone gone without sorrow.
From what I know now
Senseless time to borrow
Hidden always tomorrow.
From what I know now
disappeared prints
......
From what I know now
I would have been a different person.
A throw, a kick, a broken heart
all from a wounded arrow
left alone gone without sorrow.
From what I know now
Senseless time to borrow
Hidden always tomorrow.
From what I know now
disappeared prints
......