Besedila:
Dishwalla Live Greetings From The Flow State

and she wants to die And she wants, and she wants to live She wants, she wants to live She wants She wants, she wants to live Away from this haze Away back from

ve no intention of living this way No intention of living... Moisture Moisture A thousand miles across the sand Burning blisters on my hand Why did you take Water from

That something was broken underneath That you were so fragile, a landslide You could give way Pulling the world up overhead You want me to pull you from

will it fade away sweet life I know can we give enough before we come undone before we come undone I'm waiting for the love to come around and save us from

I was out the other day and I saw you in your big black car and I was waving as you were passing cause I know who you are you had this look that of an

this is the last time that I'm ever gonna come here tonight this is the last time - I will fall into a place that fails us all - inside I can see the