Baixar Mais Tocadas: Alive

Son, she said, have I got a little story for you / What you thought was your daddy was nothing but a– / While you were sittin’ home alone at age thirteen / Your real daddy was dyin’

Son, she said, have I got a little story for you / What you thought was your daddy was nothing but a– / While you were sittin’ home alone at age thirteen / Your real daddy was dyin’

There’s a pain in my chest that I can’t describe / It takes me down and leaves me there / When I talk to the night I can feel it’s stare / It creeps inside and meets me there

There’s nights / Where I just wanna get floated / Sometimes / I kinda feel like I’m broken