Jim Poor Split Second Personality
Run away. I will follow. Carry on. What can you say? Even now, when the walls come down, I see the hope of solution in there somewhere. Time again, I can see it coming. In the end, I'll be waiting for you. Talk it out. I will listen. Hot and cold, there's no way. Even now, when the world comes down, I'm at the point of confusion. What to do? Dark again. I can see the shadows. In the end, I'll be waiting. Shout it out. What's the difference? It will just bring you down. Even now, when the lights go out. I always know it will happen once again. Back and forth, she can't settle. Here it comes, hell. Talk it out. What's the matter. I can't take anymore.