Текст Drug Church – Park And Ride And Park And Ride

Watching through scrambled lines
Watching through the window
Watching the bus pass by
My life, the black side

Watching through scrambled lines
Watching through the window
Watching the bus pass by
My life, the black side

You ask why can’t I touch it
But I just need new contacts
Someone can’t reach their goals
Mine I can’t hardly see them

Watching through scrambled lines
Watching through the window
Watching the bus pass by
My life, the black side

Watching through scrambled lines
Watching through the window
Watching the bus pass by
My life, the black side

It’s Father’s Day for bastards
And I’m asking for new glasses
Some shatter proof eyewear
The type that never smudges

Watching through
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Watching at half power
Watching through dim lights
My life, the glass eye

Watching through