: Bring back those good old days Nothing feels right Nothing ever goes my way I threw my future away Now I'll walk alone out here in the cold Wandering
Bring back those good ol' days Nothin' feels right, nothin' ever goes my way I threw my future away, now, I walk alone Out here in the cold wanderin'
Bring back those good old days Nothing feels right Nothing ever goes my way I threw my future away Now I'll walk alone out here in the cold Wandering
Übersetzung: Dredg. Bug Eyes.
