Sep 2016
I've been sitting here
Beneath the embers
Of the streetlamp
Waiting for you
In plain sight
But you never walk down
My shanty block.
Beneath the embers
Of the streetlamp
Waiting for you
In plain sight
But you never walk down
My shanty block.
She's looking for me in everyone else
But she'll never find me.
But she'll never find me.
