the letter you wrote Feel like nothing I could hold Nothing bad, nothing free Nothing left me to feel It's like goin' to bed at a quarter to three Finally
you wrote they feel like nothing I could hold Nothing bad, nothing free there's nothing left for me to feel It's like goin' to bed at a quarter to three
Vertaling: Sleater Kinney. Kwart voor drie.
letter you wrote they feel like nothing I could hold Nothing bad, nothing free there's nothing left for me to feel It's like goin' to bed at a quarter to three