Flirt with the chance.
Quicker expectations.
Shallower as I go on, but beautiful nonetheless.
Carry it over.
Nothing more.
I chose my weapon with regrets.
I never used it, I never will.
I was a**igned my weapon.
It's my illusion.
Quicker expectations.
Shallower as I go on, but beautiful nonetheless.
Carry it over.
Nothing more.
I chose my weapon with regrets.
I never used it, I never will.
I was a**igned my weapon.
It's my illusion.