Texty:
Craig Owens Με Την Αγάπη With Love Ep

When I feel so alone I can?t even look down When no one is there when I look around with no purpose or self control It leads me to the darkest of corners

I'm not trying to be your man. I'm just trying to make you understand The point. It's cold as hell in November in Detroit. Even though it's Saturday,

I'm about to get on a plane to new york city i'm about to leave this town that's left me feeling so empty its just me and my guitar and my words yeah

can read our fortunes From the Greek grounds that you grew up with We're screaming out words like s'agapo To the way I love each and every toe And when I'm with