Batsto

歌詞

Remembering the year that you were gone: A series of decisions -- unhealthy living. Cold pavement under static sky -- We're gaining patience, but we're losing sight But hey, you couldn't sell the stories anyway. In a battle with New England of who knows you best, A mediocre vote of confidence. You tell commitment to take a hike. It's the same old story, so help me if I try.. But hey, we couldn't tell the stories anyway. We couldn't tell the stories.. We couldn't tell the stories..