Слова:
Matthew Good Band Loser Anthems

The lights go down, the knife man sleeps And I wonder where you are Trapped inside a burning mini And I wonder where you are You never used a safety

Space is colder Than the air in the mountains Where I come from The air in the mountains Where I come from For years I drifted Further and further Into

I walk alone and I I ride alone and I I rock myself to sleep Baby, there ain't enough room in this world For people like you And horrors like me A time