Another symptom is a star
Good mourning, broken heart
The flower blooms and blooms
The lady watches the cigar falling on the street, by her window
Living, loving
I'm on the road
Killing people is a killing joke now
If they're only out of bounds
All colors blue, I'm painting you the picture
Like a homeless lost in LSD
Another symptom is a star
Good mourning, broken heart
The flower blooms and blooms
The lady watches the cigar falling on the street, by her window
Living, loving
I'm on the road
Killing people is a killing joke now
If they're only out of bounds
Killing people is a killing joke now
If they'rе only out of bounds
Killing people is a killing joke now
If thеy're only out of bounds
Killing people is a killing joke now
If they're only out of bounds
Good mourning, broken heart
Good mourning, broken heart
Good mourning, broken heart
Good mourning, broken heart
Shelter from the storm
Even though the trash's on fire, it don't feel as warm
Letter to the angels
Shelter's cold inside
Even though my love is promise, love is in all hiding
Blue to the angels
Shelter from the storm
Even though the trash's on fire, it don't feel as warm
Love's missing
Love's missing
Love's missing
Love's missing
Love's missing