Plain
It's plain to see, it's golden
I'm laying on this field
What should this life mean?
I've thought this through these years
I lay to rest in peace
I ask a piece of you to keep
It's plain to see, it's golden
I'm laying on this field
What should this life mean?
I've thought this through these years
I lay to rest in peace
I ask a piece of you to keep
2016 • Never Trust The Weather
2016 • Never Trust The Weather
2016 • Never Trust The Weather
2016 • Never Trust The Weather
2016 • Never Trust The Weather
2016 • Never Trust The Weather
2016 • Never Trust The Weather
2016 • Never Trust The Weather
2016 • Never Trust The Weather