Now I have learned to live with my injuries and rhyming ironies, Dear Lady, Never Come back. š PLEASE š On the road with cold breeze, i was stuck with memories on freeze, locked heart back long, now i have lost the keys, when you played me wrong uprooted feeling trees, god where the refree, always had an issue to peoples trustees, while i was on my cycle, she wanted SUVS, you r sleaze now your fragnance give me sneeze,