Can’t sleep;
It’s just another backtrack,
A crack in the road, and it’s making me look back, to
Green leaves and big trees,
Like good times & movies,
The trees are starting to decay;
Somebody take me back to the day.
It’s just another backtrack,
A crack in the road, and it’s making me look back, to
Green leaves and big trees,
Like good times & movies,
The trees are starting to decay;
Somebody take me back to the day.
