In a long time traveled really far In a long time traveled really far Where am I Nobody knows me And I don't know...
Anyone can, nobody does Somebody should Everyone keeps on talking Like they got the answers What was the question? Well I know that
Blood tastes like steel seeds And skinned knees on sidewalks And I need the salt freedom Blood bleeds on my lips My love Blood bleeds on
Ran through the fields Grass cut our legs Grass cuts our legs Sister was calling We're both under nothing And nothing's above us but Heaven And that's over my head
Headed down south Firewater steps, firewater feet The South was such a blast With firewater mind, firewater soul Where am I? Well this won't be the last time
Blood tastes like steel seeds And skinned knees on sidewalks And I need the salt freedom Blood bleeds on my lips My love Blood bleeds onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
