Empty Past
Stoned Pipe
Composición de: Victor Galastri/Rafael Estavaringo/Erick Santos/Victor Charimbo
Looking through your eyes I've seen it Falling from my mind They leave me here Smoking all day long Can't save me From this blisthfull soul To burn here We could easily occupy your past But there is no one there No one there In the past Smoking all day long Can't save me From this blisthfull soul To burn here We could easily visit your past But there is no one there No one there In the past Empty, empty, empty past