letra de alla prima - tourneforte
you were an art school kid
playing games while your friends were in brooklyn
but things were never the same
and how i was back then
i can’t blame them
i’m just some guy in a band
sold my soul for the keys to a passenger van
crushing concrete, called up just to let you know
i’m face down, and i’m stuck to my dealings
i can’t healthily process my feelings
i know, i know
i know that you needed me
i don’t know the first thing about leaving alone
about leaving alone
i’m balled up and cashed out, i’m bleeding
i don’t know the first thing
about being alone
i’m balled up and cashеd out, i’m bleeding
i don’t know the first thing
about leaving alone
i’m ballеd up and cashed out, i’m bleeding
i don’t know the first thing
about being alone
letras aleatórias
- letra de amaterasu - jagła [pl]
- letra de fly on the wall - the violent
- letra de mood - aura griffiths
- letra de don't lie - slickdotr
- letra de nie pożyczaj - paweł bokun
- letra de we will - mummy calls
- letra de try to be happy - french park
- letra de zıvanadan çıkan adam - evren besta
- letra de self-respect - scumbag shaggy
- letra de black joy / we the people (covert/overt) - various artists