January Testo

i can't believe it's all my fault. cause now i'm missing you. and now i'm getting cold and confused. your a million, one million miles away. sometimes, i'm wondering. which is the path of self destruction? is this monentary? one million miles away. and every day's a sin (x12) sometimes, i'm wondering. which is the path of self destruction? is this momentary? a million miles away. and every day's a sin (x12).