Woorden: Blood Or Whiskey. Breaking Through.

There she was across the bar
My eyes met her, she wasn't far
I asked her to dance and she said yes
That's when it turned into a mess
I'm not breaking through
Breaking through the lines today
I'm not talking about
Talking about the things you say

On behalf of honesty

Your availability
Now I've come now you're gone
Why can't we just get along