The trust that I once built’s been betrayed
But I’d rather live telling the truth and be judged for my mistakes
Then falsely held up, given props, loved and praised
We don’t live here anymore.
I love my boys more than Anything. Such a sweet night, chilling, smoking, talking, catching up, in the back of Chris’s new silverado. He got rid of his Monte Carlo, such a heartbreak, such a moment of silence when we listened to him tell us. I love touching back in the dub.