Harper Blynn piosenki

If I went home tomorrow I would be obliged to borrow A thousand little things I do not need My folks, they know me well But surely they'd begin to tell I love them but their words I do not heed I read the books then I burned the pages Found the birds s...

Calling all pretenders to the front Sweet Erin in the back knows that she's one But she stands firm She's trying to stay in turn Calling all pretenders to the floor We smile through their enemies and shuffle through the bore Sweet Erin falls down to her...

When I wake up, I am far behind Holding papers, tickers, bells and crime The light sneaks through my shade And the grainy visions fade Catch them when the shadows come around again It's getting hard to sing above the noise And even weaker voices have no...

You bet your soul You bet your soul on the night, on the night you put yourself together together just right, just right you can stay all night and never wanna go home but if you're gonna try to fight it you should just go cause we can't stop...