my blackouts and scraped hands It's in the words caught in my throat It's in the how did I get old? I'd like to sleep my life away But I'd just wake
blackouts and scraped hands. It's in the words caught in my throat. It's in the how did I get home? I'd like to sleep my life away. But I'd just wake
Tradução: Less Than Jake. El alma de la fiesta ha dejado el edificio.