- cifra
In the morning I'll go down the graveyard
To make sure you're gone for good
To make sure you won't hurt again
May you rest in peace
Poney riding, sushi cooking
May you be where you wanted
Oh we talked about it
After 1 or 2 beers
And the worst days that life brings
All the bad movies and all the earthquakes
All the worst days are just buried into the snow
Holy water
Plastic flowers
Well you got what you got what you are
Always running after, always running after
And the worst days that life brings
All the bad movies and all the earthquakes
All the worst days are just burried into the snow
And the worst days that life brings
All the bad movies and all the earthquakes
All the worst days I've just burried into the snow
