abbey lindsey 11:22 şarkı sözleri
11:22
The sky'slackingblue
Way home and untrackable
It's not the first, a fool
Last bus washoursago
So a few more 'til i get home
My nose is cold to touch
Nomusictocolourthesoundofdraggingsouls
Just a tired,lonesomemind, a pen andcleansingrhymes
Thethoughtsof awanderingfool
12:22