In the End With Chorus Vocals

Lyrics

I the wind is where it beging then't moves to the bones the chill you feel when good ones go and leave you all alone. It's kind of sad it's wicked back how rusty treasure fucks up your hands, loosen that grip man just let it go, don't show your face at so many shows, it's how it goes yes it blows, cool breeze straight through your soul damn draft man takes all the best me an'takes all the rest but in the end find friend in't's loneso me sound, in the en'that gritty gust blows the whole thing down