Fielding
cigarette
shower off last night, hang your clothes up to dryi'll get to know the changes of23 and stuck inside a troubled head without a mindfor the obvious and the things that rustchorussmoke another cigarette, smoke another cigarettesmoke another marlboro red, smoke another marlboro red'til it burns, 'til you feel like you'll have learnedbut my soul is drifting out to sea, up and down like a symphonythat's lost its way when players saywhere's the grace, what's the rushwe're calling out for you lazarus,don't go to sleep, i need to believe.so close your dead eyesyou said yourself all your goodbyesthe great return overdressed and not finecos you're not a merchantand i'm not buying what you're sellingthe great return overdressed and not right
From Letras Mania