68 Track 8 O Lyrics
Track 8 O by '68
Hey, I still got a lot to say.
Maybe I'm wrong.
Maybe I'm right.
Maybe I can't give up the fight until I am gone.
My bags are packed and I'm leaving a stranger.
Unlike this moment, I will be okay.
Maybe I'm to blame, but
I fear I might be singing alone...
But clouds without rain,
I will never be.
Maybe I'm wrong.
Maybe I'm right.
Maybe I can't give up the fight until I am gone.
My bags are packed and I'm leaving a stranger.
Unlike this moment, I will be okay.
Maybe I'm to blame, but
I fear I might be singing alone...
But clouds without rain,
I will never be.