Sajama Cut
Street Haunts
I took my grand soulOut into the streets unknownBut I'm coming backI hope that somehow All of these things I knowCan bring me backBut now I feel like I'm dyingI took my grand soulOut into these streets I've knownGrab your hopes and sell your bonesNot coming backI took my grandsonOut into a field unsowedNot coming backBut now I feel like I'm dyingCandy stripesshaped kites enclosed, I hopeWhite casting lightsMalicious dins, I knowBut now I feel like I'm dying
From Letras Mania