Old Problems

Оригинальный текст и слова песни sweet chin music:
I don't know how I can control this increasing hole in my gut. When I sigh more than I speak it's hard to find the joy in anything. No matter...

Оригинальный текст и слова песни bottle kids:
This taste of stale blood still in my mouth brings me back to when things first went south. What's the point in anything? Nothing lasts forever...