This bottle is bringing me down No comfort for me in this town All the faith in these eyes Lost the glow and just dies I pray, redeem this heart And be here now. In this war The tears in my eyes says...
This bottle is bringing me down No comfort for me in this town All the faith in these eyes Lost the glow and just dies I pray, redeem this heart And be here now. In this war The tears in my eyes says...
An old man stares through the window pane The cold wind is Swaying the long grass The man sits on a chair resting his Weary legs Weakness reflects from his withered skin He is praying for strength and...
-What's that ambulance doing there? -I don't know. I'll check it out. -Evening, sir. -How's it going, Griff? I can't complain... and won't. Is that him? Yep. Might just be some crackpot but I figured...