Songtexte:
Helmet Gone

: There's a note hanging off from the bedpost, reading west coast is the place that I am going. I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones. I know

sun? Now you are gone Hey now you are gone We're all moving on Now that you are dead and you're gone You're gone

There's a note hanging off from the bedpost, reading west coast is the place that I am going. I want the ocean rather than your cheekbones. I know its