existência do fato

If shame had a face I think it would kind of look like mine. If it had a home would it be my eyes. Would you believe me if I said I'm tired of this. Well here we go now one more time. I tried to climb your steps. I tried to chase you down. I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground. I tried to earn my wayI tried to tame this mind. You better believe that I have tried to beat this. When will this end? It goes on and on over and over and over again. Keep spinning around I know that it won't stop. Till I step down from this for good. I never thought I'd end up here. Never thought I'd be standing where I am. I guess I kind of thought it would be easier than this. I guess I was wrong. Now one more timeI tried to climb your steps. I tried to chase you down. I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground. I tried to earn my way. I tried to tame this mind. You better believe that I have tried to beat this. So when will this end? It goes on and on over and over and over again.Keep spinning around I know that it won't stop. Till I step down from this Sick cycle carousel. This is a Sick cycle carousel.