Hunting days are now a shame
To see somebody ambition to me
Roots your hair
Keep me on my mean star
There's a chance
Wait for a friend
They say are your feet
Far great to the bombs
No one and on my own
Dream away
Keep me on my mean stone
There's my chance
I hide away
Got the attitude
Host it on my back door
Got the attitude
Host it on my back door
1 | Time To Forgive The Winter |
2 | Flavor |
3 | Fields of Gold |
4 | Here I Belong |
5 | Rorschach |
6 | Plan Your Escape |
7 | Sun of the Sons |
8 | The Fog |
9 | Summer Storm |
10 | Bored |