the shadow Caught by the drift and pitch Of whatever it is That keeps me coming back I want out 'cause I'm getting sick Sick from all this swerving Driver, sick from
Перевод: As Cities Burn. Таким образом от моих губ, По уважением, грех мой Вычищены.
the shadow Caught by the drift and pitch of whatever it is That keeps me coming back I want out 'cause I'm getting sick Sick from all this swerving Driver, sick from