flying high through midnite sky on your way back down. induced. drunk and suicidal. diana's gone. watch the figures fall and crumble. watch that fucker
Flying high through midnite sky on your way back down. induced. drunk and suicidal. diana's gone. watch the figures fall and crumble. watch that fucker
Vertaling: Achttien Visions. Diana Gone Wrong.
more like my home Don't wanna be in that apartment With your left over cloths Folded on my bed So I never stay long I'm here then I'm gone I never know
I've been down with a smile And a bottle of alcohol Like a freight train out of my head One foot in the grave one foot jumpin' out a bed I've been dirty
Hey now I know it's not that easy Tryin' to make it through your twenties In a world that feels so big Right now I know we found a good thing We don'
Here I am just another day Another day when nothing seems to change At all Don't wanna go anywhere And small talk when people don't really care At all
2 A.M. and two duffle bags she kicked him out on the street He was so in love he took her to Vegas and bought her a shiny ring He said all I wanna do