Tekster:
River City High Star Crossed

lost faith in your star struck eyes. A shooting star in someone else's sky. For better or worse I thought we could try. But now I lost faith in our star crossed

the unbelievable Recline like receding hairline, crime speaks fine with a nine pull line blind keep mines up my sleeve until you start to quiver, metabolism splits rivers

Spread your wings Flying over frozen mountains Crystal rivers and geizer fountains Drifting above China's Mystic Forest Float with the breeze and cross