Letras:
1997 Lovelikepoetry

: Luck don't do much to keep Wanna feel you break, wanna hear you scream But you're as good as dead to me Burnt out, can't hardly speak She said, "Where

Luck don't do much to keep Wanna feel you break, wanna hear you scream But you're as good as dead to me Burnt out, can't hardly speak She said, "Where