Texty:
Murder By Death Lets Take The Train

...carrying yourself like you're floating above the street walking you home three hundred paces late at night.. as the light adjusts- just for us.. and

...carrying yourself like you're floating above the street walking you home three hundred paces late at night.. as the light adjusts- just for us.. and

em all by the dozen, better strart runnin if it aint no lovin for what [Verse 2: Kane] Real ass niggas lets break some bread together All you fake ass