Toni Off все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I still drive past that bar on the edge of town
Where we carved our names in the tabletop and tore the whole place down
I still got that flannel you left in my truck
Still smells like your perfume mixed with a little bit of bad luck
I used to sit in that parking lot, whiskey in a styrofoam cup
Praying you’d walk back out, praying I’d man up
But the neon kept buzzing and you never came
So i learned how to live with the burn of your name