You may call it in this evening But you’ve only lost the night Present all your pretty feelings May they comfort you tonight And I’m climbing over something And I’m running through these walls I don’t even know if I believe I don’t even know if I believe I don’t even know if I believe Everything you’re trying to say to me One Response K. smith March 20th, 2015 i think they might blow up. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Δ