Should i move on? Should i learn how to act my age? Should i face time? For i know i can’t stay on this page there’s no hair on my head and the beard on my face is dyed and the things that i’ve said don’t reflect what i feel inside is there a plan? Am i wasting my time to ask? And...
I like the taste of an ice cold cerveza, instead i'll just have a beer. Stuck in this train stop, watchin' the rain drop, wishin' that i wasn't here. I know the feel of a shot a' tequila, the way it fogs up my mind. Takin' me back to that little beach shack and the one that i left behind.
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