[VERSE 1] Paint on the walls And smoke on my collars Rings on my friends' left hands Dark are the days Understanding the ways That I left town to reach your feelings Well I -- I don't really know you anymore
[VERSE 2] Telephone calls Pills in my wallet Rings on my friends' left hands Whiskey in glasses Poured out in ounces While I was praying for clouds Well I -- I don't really know you anymore
[VERSE 3] Shirts holding moles to dirty clothes for laundry And rings on my friends' left hands Money for gas Cigarettes for my cash And receipts in my glovebox, too Well I -- I don't really know you anymore Well I -- I don't really know you anymoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.