Texty:
This Time Next Year Demonstration Ep

mindless foray now, of which I'll never miss. So careless these days, cold to the life I missed. Have you heard a broken heart? It goes something like this

Here we go, anytime, anyplace, put up your dukes just swing away. I can tell that you're feigning callous eyes. All the while your lips crack a smile

you look and feel; a perfect stranger one year later. Black sails will take me away from here; a life called you and me. So let's say this again, well