Friday Songtext
Another she will anyway
Colliding on old photographs.
Some other candy matrimony
that strips the night I
breathe...
Maybe next time
tread wire on jaded memory
against every line I know
I threw my wish in there
and tripped the night I
breathe...
Maybe next time
Colliding on old photographs.
Some other candy matrimony
that strips the night I
breathe...
Maybe next time
tread wire on jaded memory
against every line I know
I threw my wish in there
and tripped the night I
breathe...
Maybe next time