Baixar Mais Tocadas: músicas de Splitsville

I was thinking about the grass / And the state of my mental health / And a love that was almost real / Though I guess you can never tell
We’ve got it made / Now where’s the gravy? / But you go on and on about the world / Certain that the reason for it all is acceptable
Steerin’ by the light of the stars / This machine is breaking down / and so am I / This time I’ve gone too far