Timid, the Brave все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I smoke three cigarettes in a row,
Its days like these you know you wish the rain would turn to snow
I tell myself I gotta let it go
Its days like these you know you wish you've learned to let it go

I take my wine from a plastic glass
And I, drink it fast, drink it fast, so the time will pass
I buy it cheap, knowin' it won't last