Late at night When we got drunk We were falling from the stars The smell of weed Turned me on And cured our broken hearts The words they said The things all done Now they don’t matter anymore
Then we left the fields We stopped sinking in sorrow There’s no meaning in this memory We were leaving the fields Love is all around
We stopped sinking in sorrow Love is all around We were waiting for the night And lots of pills I swallowed all I was my own’s worst enemy It wasn’t me, the one who hurt youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
