White Apple Tree
Rakehead
I've fallen out, fallen out of placeThe engine's on, but no one's homeIn the corner, of the Earth I waitThe leaves are gone, to the moon they've raisedI'm a RakeheadI've fallen out, fallen out of placeThe engine's on, but no one's homeIn the corner, of your mind waitThe placebo, has never changedI'm a Rakehead
From Letras Mania