come along cancer i am an open hand burning with son in my palms... skipped one cancer, i'm not the sun. I carry night under my arms just like your first love, the first one i knew, cancer, knew who hurt you.
come along cancer i am an open hand burning with son in my palms... skipped one cancer, i'm not the sun. I carry night under my arms just like your first love, the first one i knew, cancer, knew who hurt you.