Southie (Codeseven)

Naked And I let go on myself I let this go too long Far along And I let go of myself Blood beads like water again In the midst of our love Girl you've got to hold my hands Sing to me of the stones being thrown Hold my hands Naked And I let go on myself I let this go too long Far along Have I let go of myself I'M NOT FRETTING BUT ITS SAFE TO SAY SOMEBODY GOT AWAY WITH MY MEMORIES AGAIN THIS TIME...AGAIN Girl you've got to hold my hands Sing to me all the stones being thrown Hold my head