Cadillac Blindside. These Liquid Lungs. Save Your Breath. Zeneszám

how could this be right? a half a dozen times i asked myself the same. it's nothing you can fight, unless you want to live regretting everyday. so raise your glass up to the sky. a thousand cheers is due to say goodbye. but no matter how far from you i am. just know i'll be coming home again. dusk fades out the light. where the hell did three years disappear off to? why did i get left that night? after that there wasn't much that we could do. just sit back and enjoy the ride. the ups and downs we'll all just take in stride. no matter where i am you're on my mind. and you know i'll be coming home again. tonight