Тексты песен Straylight Run

In those days, I was a train wreck. I was lost in a sea of alcohol, irony, and unbridled self pity. There were so many words I had to write, Confessions on my mind. I designed them and delivered them

Living in fear because the world is cold And hope might be coming but you never know. There are dead end streets around every turn. And a road map too beaten up, torn, and burnt to read. Dead weight c