Atlas Sound
Ativan
I slept til I threw upI slept til I threw upGone are the days ofWine and rosesThey just make meNauseous nowI slept til I felt drunkI slept while you had lunchLunch with a girl whoHas hair as Soft as baby's breathIn morningLunch with a girl whoTakes time toListen to every wordYou utterI slept til I woke upThen there was not muchMuch to do soI think of youI crawl backBetween the sheets
From Letras Mania