โหลดเพลง mp3 Scottsdale - The Lucksmiths

Scottsdale - The Lucksmiths
I walk right past his window

When the light is growing dim

He looks away from me and
As I glance in at him

He owns one bed

One bookcase and the television

He sits and watches and
I'm glad I'm not there with him

There was a time

When he was young

There was a time when
He had no time to regret what he'd done

There are six men on the ground floor

Three stories up and
There are sixteen more
And the stories they tell
You think you've heard before

But listen closely to be sure

There was a time

When they were young

There was a time when
They had no time to regret
What they'd done
I see him on the street in the cold

He nods as if to greet me
I feel too young and he too old

He is a nameless face to me

This is his hiding place I see

He talks to himself

I can see his breath

Sixteen rooms
Sixteen men off the meth
There was a time when
They were young

There was a time when
They had no time to regret
What they'd done