Carolina
Stress that I'm under hasn't killed me, once more.
Level-headed and sober, young and wild, before.
Where I told him to go, was a place close to hell.
Longer gone that he was, my home felt like a jail.
You can...
Level-headed and sober, young and wild, before.
Where I told him to go, was a place close to hell.
Longer gone that he was, my home felt like a jail.
You can...