You're slowly coming down from the midnight wish Afternoon slowing down, grass sticking to the inside of your legs You're staring at the clouds a mile from your apartment A part of something
Watch you lay your head Sitting on bricks in Philadelphia Taking another one
You're all blacked out but you're walking the line An aging voice of closeness pouring out from behind A toe-toucher from another time
Watch you lay your head Sitting on bricks in Philadelphia Taking another oneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.