With a drink in her hand She will stop her car and then Seal herself for good in the garage She's never leaving
There were times to be sure It was so pure you might choke But it's too late in the garage The falling ceiling
And all the walls will fade to black Could she be thinking of another now
Take my hand, pull me through There's so much I left undone But it's too late now in the garage
And all the walls will fade to black Could she be thinking of another
They found her car still running In the garage She'd come so far to end her life By the rusty mower and chicken wire By the chicken wire and studded tire By the rusty mower and chicken wireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.