By: Alex Wright
I drive around this city with smoke in my lungs
Coughing up the answers before the sun comes up
Passing perfect houses that were never for us
Burning down the bridges just wasn’t enough
By: Alex Wright
I drive around this city with smoke in my lungs
Coughing up the answers before the sun comes up
Passing perfect houses that were never for us
Burning down the bridges just wasn’t enough