Which way is south?
I don’t know anymore
Where will I go
When things get too hardcore?
This is all I know
Since I was a boy
Of 23 years old
So please ration me my booze and cigarettes
Keep me under your eye
Cause I get lonely sometimes
Oh you know how it can be
How could I ever be able to let go
How could I ever be able to let go
Of my history that means nothing to me
So easily cause it means nothing to me
I’m up on midnight mountain
How could this be any better?
I’m not afraid of anything anymore
I could try but I surely will fail
By going somewhere else
Oh please, why do I defeat myself
This is something good
Or at least it should be
If I wasn’t trying to reason with my unreasonable reasons
How could I ever be able to let go
How could I ever be able to let go
Of my history that means nothing to me
So easily cause it means nothing to me
I’m up on midnight mountain
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