Chokebore

Ciao L.a.
I'm not here I'm looking out into the distance, I'm not here I'm looking back against the tour of "black black" you can't make me stay, I am not like you are. I won't stay in L.A. and die inside my car you're cut out from my memory. I thought that we'd never be but were surrounded I'm not here I'm looking out into the distance. I'm not here I'm looking back against the tour of "black black"...... From Letras Mania