Dream out loud .
I am made of one hundred percent flaws, & I can promise thereis not one ounce of perfection in me. but, good intentions hold me together, and I hope that counts for something

I am made of one hundred percent flaws, & I can promise there
is not one ounce of perfection in me. but, good intentions hold me
together, and I hope that counts for something

but we’re running through the fire when there’s nothing left to say. It’s like chasing the very last train when we both know it’s too late

but we’re running through the fire when there’s nothing left to say. It’s like chasing the very last train when we both know it’s too late