Dominic Riccitello - 100 lyrics

don't judge me if you see me crying ‘cause you don't know what it feels like to be dying this heart, it's trying, this soul, it's frying these eyes, they're lying, this life, it's flying it's temporary and these memories, they're accessories i'm not looking for the directory, to follow the trajectory this century, it's like living in a penitentiary, constant treachery and for us to be, it's not easy, the exemplary it's supplementary because i've seen things that aren't meant to be living by example, it's amble, but every once in a while you take a gamble and you might lose it all, living in shambles but at least you took a chance and sampled instead of living by an example