Paroles de Southern Glass Home
For those who raise hands have fallenFallen on swollen eyes
Didn't quite get what you were saying
Up until the conversation died
Run back to your southern glass home
Let's forget i was pretending
Let's pretend you knew it all along
Got a call from a good friend
Who was saying things were not that good at all
You're falling on hard times
You're following open skies
With gasoline ghosts from only you
Run back to your southern glass home
Up until the conversation died
Run back to your southern glass home
Let's forget i was pretending
Let's pretend you knew it all along
Got a call from a good friend
Who was saying things were not that good at all
You're falling on hard times
You're following open skies
With gasoline ghosts from only you
Run back to your southern glass home
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