Tekster:
Cadillac Blindside Read The Book Seen The Movie

i've tried to figure this one out but only would draw a blank. i think i always have been like this, wish i had someone to thank. this makes no sense

can't hide secrets forever. can't seem to get these thoughts from in my head. confusion leaves everyone there. it's nothing you did or said. sometime

sitting back waiting for a tow on 65 the summer heat is killing me. be back on the road eventually. in chattanooga, tennessee we drank until about nine

your photogenic face, must have missed the train. i'd advise checking the baggage claim. those new eyes disturb me, they lost that youthful glow hearing

one moment in time may have ended all that i've mended. subtract what i thought of you, add just one more surly excuse. one more round my friend... further

hey did you get that? better write that shit down. hey, say fuck that. give me the speech i know it by heart. don't even start, cut off a the teeth without