Matchbox 20:
And if you've never heard that silence, it's a god awful sound..
This I wrote in 2000, during my great depression :)
Written in 1997, I can't quite remember how I ended up writing this one
i wrote this just cause i felt like it
Written by Robert W. "DJ" Cameron for the funeral of the grandmother of my dear fourth wife, Patti, and read at that event on the 19th of January, 1977.
This is to x my boy jeremiah lynn connelly and i hope he will always love me
