zooropamanda
Rock n' Roll Doggie VIP PASS
they'll be singing Christmas songs again soon
people laugh with the moon
Im down on luck
scraped the barrel till its all worn out
no more laughter left in this room
souls lost within a maze
fighting back the happiness faze
our little one's tired
she can't see the memory trace
bittersweet faces create a thick, smoky haze
one little touch of the stars
heart unclamped from the bar
maybe the merriment wont drown me this year
a sign of my hands losing their grip
a thousand miles leaves me so far
people laugh with the moon
Im down on luck
scraped the barrel till its all worn out
no more laughter left in this room
souls lost within a maze
fighting back the happiness faze
our little one's tired
she can't see the memory trace
bittersweet faces create a thick, smoky haze
one little touch of the stars
heart unclamped from the bar
maybe the merriment wont drown me this year
a sign of my hands losing their grip
a thousand miles leaves me so far
