The Trap
its almost impossibleto get out of the trapeven when you knowyou gotta roll with the punchesbut they keep comingreality pounding downuntil you find yourselfin s
its almost impossibleto get out of the trapeven when you knowyou gotta roll with the punchesbut they keep comingreality pounding downuntil you find yourselfin s
as we lie hereyou in your bed i in minewill you find me? you askyes i say, i will tryeven when i'm lost? you demandoh yes, i lie so lets crylets cry ourselves t
Released my album in feb 2015, did some radio/tv, liveshows, music vid, had people who financed it all and i still owe them. Nobody gave a shit about my album. Dead on arrival and i was impatient. I was 31…
spent my whole life following the ruleshad a name, chased famefell in love with loserslost the loveas i fell for the spelleventually it was just mein an empty r
the ocean called to me last nightlike a drug i never tried love like heroin the city lifethe city life felt like suicide taxi rideanother airport another cityme
it's midnight and i'm drivingdown that highwayeverybody's sleepingbut i'm just driving don't know if i'm goingthe right wayoutside it's snowingthe cold wind is
he lights another cigaretteto help him ease his mindhe takes another sipof that glass of tasty wine but every smoker knowsthat there is no window to closeto let