Priorities
When Death comes along
I'll look back at what mattered
Life will be judged by priorities
And how they were managed
But right now I'm terrified
Right now, I'm petrified
Cause what matters the most
Is slipping away; I can't hold on
Is slipping right through my fingers
And I don't even know why
So much less how to stop her
God please help me out
by
Iggyposted on 09/21/2009
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