Honesty is out of style So hammer in the coffin nails A message sent across...
Well i happened to Find me a buggy Coming out from under a rock in...
Giai điệu vang bên tai khi anh còn đang viết Và thả cảm xúc này...
[Verse 1] Khi màn đêm buông xuống thành phố nơi mà anh đang sống Ai...
We are a rock revolving Around a golden sun We are a billion children Rolled...
On a mantle made of oakwood There's a photograph from...
What i'd give to be you for an hour or...
I'd like to hike the appalachian I've tossed it around...
I still dont know what i was waiting for And...
She slees with the windows open Yet she's still locked...
As the lights go down The drumming clown Whistled a...
A young man sits by the riversied Watching the sunset...
Lover, there will be another one Who'll hover over you...
On a mantle made of oakwood There's a photograph from...
This song was mostly written on a train ride Down...