4/4/05: Fresh out of jail for the last 15 months... good old fashined fun. // The new shit: Im a guy... better stated I'm me.
Your tears would be wasted on me, so dont bother crying about me. Let your eyes be ever dry.
let yourself go, let your mind wander, and let time slip away,/ let yourself be free, let us walk in solitude, and let everything go today/ let go of fears, let go of fashion/ let go of hate, and embrace our passion.
Its the time for a new era to begin.... see you on the other side