Claire Hazzard
The Spectacular Thing
Empty handed All disbandedYou oughta know by nowThere's nothing to see hereBut cold hearts and warm beerGone but we don't know howDo I hear your voiceOut beyond the noise?Cause what I am wonderingIs when I have nothing to bringHow could it be that you have sent meTo be the spectacular thing?Nothing's forgottenTake one more shot andWatch as the sun goes downMostly forsakenNo give and take andWait for the next go round
From Letras Mania