Snowship
Morning Icehouse
I have pockets full of changeI won't spend on anythingI climbed those stairsevery night at least twiceI sat alone on a balconyin a place that didn't feel like homeWanna meet at some shitty barsmoke some cloves, have a beer, and still feel so far8amI've got a bible and an Icehouse on the tableit feels unstableYou've got a kid anda terrible wifeOh the suburbs will be quiet tonight
From Letras Mania