Million Dead - Living The Dream
“I’m cold and holed up in the back of the van, devoid of eloquence or elegant plan. And I’m paranoid and I can’t help but think that somewhere someone is listening in.”
Million Dead - Living The Dream
“I’m cold and holed up in the back of the van, devoid of eloquence or elegant plan. And I’m paranoid and I can’t help but think that somewhere someone is listening in.”
Living The Dream // Million Dead
And every line that made me lose my reasoning,
Every chord that made my conscience ache,
Every sound a memory
That’s all I ever need.
I always have a song inside my head.
