chetom: [ There’s a room where the light won’t find you Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down When they do I’ll be right behind you ]
chetom: [ There’s a room where the light won’t find you Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down When they do I’ll be right behind you ]
chetom: [ There’s a room where the light won’t find you Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down When they do I’ll be right behind you ]
