Testo di State Street Residential

Holding Fast Until the Rent Checks Wear Thin Because It Hasn't Sunk In... So Far Well It's a Drab Routine, the Dust Storms Building And Then It's Hard to Come Clean Then the Months Stack Up to An Addictive Crutch As If the Drink Weren't Enough A Stagger Cannot Compete There's no Charm in Being Residential State Street And If I Was Sober Could I Kill Caution and Stay Over And If I Was Sober Would I Rip Hearts Apart Like Paper? I Wish You Could Know Better Than You Show With Parted Lips Pointed Down That the Whiskey Seems More Than You Could Ever Do. And If I Was Sober Could I Kill Caution and Stay Over And If I Was Sober Would I Rip Hearts Apart Like Paper? What a Difference It Made What a Difference It Made And If I Was Sober Could I Kill Caution and Stay Over And If I Was Sober Would I Rip Hearts Apart Like Paper? What a Difference It Made What a Difference It Made