When you're at the end of the road and you lost all sense of control
and you're throughts have taken their toll.
When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul, your faith walks on broken glass and the hangover doesn't pass.
Nothing's ever built to last you're in ruins.
One, 21 guns lay down your arms, give up the fight
One, 21 guns throw up your arms into the sky, you and I.
Green day - 21 guns. :love:
Ladies & Gentlemans, GOOD EQUIPMENT IS HALF SUCCESS! :giggle:
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