377 letra

Trace back a breeze to the weather's dripping
Here in this city i could sleep in my clothes
I've walls between my friends and a bottle of williams
The past is well behind me
I got good at letting go

I've burned so many bridges i can barely count
Moving forward with a liar's mouth
I'm getting back what was due to me
You never smile and you'll never be alright
I hope your searching while i found some spite
I'm better now that we don't speak
I lost my limbs to the weather's dripping
I lost my limbs to the weather's dripping
I lost my limbs to the weather's dripping
I lost my limbs to the weather's dripping

Banquets - Letras

• 377
• A Drink For My Baby, Sacagawea
• Eleanor, I Need a Garden
• I Wish I Was a Little More Lou Diamond Phillips
• Lyndon B. Magic Johnson
• Teddy, My Pal, And His Panama Canal
• What a Bunch Of Aaron Burrs