Last night I dreamed that I had my complete right arm tattoed, I felt fucking happy, but then I woke up and it was empty, but the tattoos were gorgeous, idk…
My forearm was full of leaves and in the upper arms has like a Pirates of The Caribbean battle, its was PRETTY awesome.
but the I woke and I was sad ):
Well, it’s quite hard when you don’t believe a word she says after every thing thats beeing going on.
If I still like her it would be GREAT if she proves it, just saying.
Fuck, everything is going wrong with here, everything, I’m been putting my best for like 5 months, I care for her like I haven’t in my whole life, Idk, I’ve been putting my best to it, but right know its up to her. So idk what to do… and precisely, i don’t know what she wants.
Women’s are so fucking hard to understand. Help!
When I was 17, I started writing lyrics to a song that would later be called “Let The Flames Begin”. It was on our sophomore album, RIOT! I never felt like it really sounded as meaningful on record as it seemed when we played it live. Over the years, we added on and added on to it. Not only is it…
Wow… I speechless… This song has helped me through this years, as you said it, this is one of the strongest and powerful songs of you guys.
Every time time I listen to this song makes me have goose bumps, I just love it with all my heart, and with this explanation from you Hayley, makes me want to love it even more.