The whispers in my head. Whispers of consequences. Flowing inside me... Fighting with my ignorance. I dream about friend... Friend with wings and the bottle of gin. He should come To washing all my sins. I sing my song tonight. Sitting on electric chair. Time is passing by but I am still here... Not out there.
I like the song a lot. It's cool as hell. The video is corny as hell though.
LungerTony 2 years ago 6
The whispers in my head. Whispers of consequences. Flowing inside me... Fighting with my ignorance. I dream about friend... Friend with wings and the bottle of gin. He should come To washing all my sins. I sing my song tonight. Sitting on electric chair. Time is passing by but I am still here... Not out there.
CABARETband 1 year ago 2