Paroles de Lake Missoula

Of all calamities, it’s a great one I'm breaking myself down Breaking myself down a bit too much I'm eroding, I'm eroding my sense of pride Crossroading, at a crossroad in my own life I'm bursting at the britches Gonna leave a nasty scar I might not be the one Who never thought they’d get this far Lake Missoula, I'm letting you out Oh, oh