stuart broom
Lyrics
going down like water at the fall
pick me up and throw me around
too many times i've lost it all
not now not then but everytime
how many times must i have to cry
how many lives must i have to crush
to get to your heart still beating apart
it's not now it's not then it's why
going up like stocks at there heights
goign full like water at the fall
picking up the peices of a broken heart
it's time to blow this apart