About, as we lay in this bed thinking out loud I'm screaming, "Uncle, mercy me" And my broken telepathy For I'm left with nothing but this Bloodless
oceans of this tragic part of Town, where nothing's heard for miles but the Sound of children wishing they were safely underground We are the walking burned, we hold this
Tradução: Alkaline Trio. Evitar esta tragedia.
in oceans of this tragic part of Town, where nothing's heard for miles but the Sound of children wishing they were safely underground We are the walking burned, we hold this
