And if I’m rough You’ll course into my head You can polish me for hours But I’ll always look best in your head We wished for lakes Been kissed by sun We found not one Hundreds, then some So, I’ll drown in your mind I will, I know I will And suffocate in your smoke Die stuffing my lungs with their fill…. Lyrics: Marika Hackman – Drown Wearing: Top: ::Cerise::rigged mesh blouse  “L.A” WHITE @ The True Fashion Times Event Hair: MOON // Chrloroform Mutt Previously @ N21 Jeans: Absolut Vendetta-Straight Leather… Read More