Mates Of State

Leave Me At The Tree
Your foot's caught on the side door You were sad, saddened by Your luck's running, you want more You want reason to ... You were made, passerby You were fit for the trial Caught you running around on the other side You caught me running around on the other side Your luck's running, you want more Your foot's caught on the side door You were sad, saddened by You were made, passing by You caught me running around on the other side Now you're on From Letras Mania