Testo Radiator

i must confess, i never saw your eyes, i never could have lied to myself. down these vacant streets we walk, and this rusted car i drive, i wish i could have been heppier with myself. and there it goes again, a broken down coffee shop, where my head will rest on these bracelets and this watch. 3:30 comes so fast, and two will it pass, the broken hearts and my knumbing skull for now, it's going to take me a while, to figure out this place, the home of the tired ones. and there it goes again, a broken down coffee shop, where my head will rest on these bracelets and this watch