life on the road I guess what in the frount who u are salty liquid flowing on my cheek I can’t stop it look at the sky I ask myself why why i ‘m still here boring ****ing things ,doing what I’m mean what I’m mean
life on the road I guess what in the frount who you are salty liquid flowing on my cheek I can’t stop it look at the sky I ask myself why why i ‘m still here boring ****ing things ,doing what I’m mean what I’m mean