Winter
Slowride
3:11Spend the night alone inside a Sunday suit Kill a living friend over an upscale look It's hard to give a hand when I've got only two Don't' look now, or you'll see me under With a dirty face I try to smile my teeth It's hard to make it work cause I can barely breathe I think it's there but I know a little less than I think And you came through with a likely number We take What we want It don't matter Where it's from We're two of a kind And I love you in my mind