once was a boy with the fire in his heart, wanting to throw it all to the dogs. an older man now, searching for the spark, terrified that it's snuffed out. and all that fire wasted while we're young. fucked up and racing in all directions, and wanting the world inside of each of our palms. or maybe just this one. kissing and piss drunk. tapped out and pissed off. listing our missed marks.
can't sing along to a dishonest thought, but i could be wrong biding my time till it could hit the spot. change in the jar sure has saved me from some wantsssssssssTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.