Letras:
City And Colour Confessions

find a way to write my confession down. Seems every line I writes amiss, At least this I'll admit. I never hear that perfect sound. But then the judge walks and

find a way to write my confession down. Seems every line I writes amiss, At least this I'll admit. I never hear that perfect sound. But then the judge walks and

find a way to write my confession down. Seems every line I writes amiss, At least this I'll admit. I never hear that perfect sound. But then the judge walks and