Paroles de This House Is Not A Home
I'll write you lettersDetailing everything I've done
From late night drinks
To the interstates
But nothing can be as fun
As the cigarettes
The coffee shops
Your bookboxes
With collages up
I know we won't ever fade away
The king is dead
The pawn is dead
But nothing can be as fun
As the cigarettes
The coffee shops
Your bookboxes
With collages up
I know we won't ever fade away
The king is dead
The pawn is dead
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