I’m quite over the hang of these mates.
Aged to perfection as I tumble over these weeds.
I hear my belt snap as I fall on the tracks.
My life, My words, My strife, My awards, My sins, My achievements, My love, My all….
My life, My words, My strife, My awards, My sins, My achievements, My love, My all….
I’m quite over the hang of these mates.
Aged to perfection as I tumble over these weeds.
I hear my belt snap as I fall on the tracks.
The Divine Bandit™ 