Холода нет Lyrics & Chords By Lincoln

Touching warm dog shit through the holes of a plastic bag. Looking over my shoulder as the mailboxes turn into people. There are no people around. Goddamn right I'll miss this place,...read more

So what If I don't know who I am Or care that I'm not like you So why do I try to fit into these pants They're too tight, they're too long, they're faded Too...read more

Do you see the bags underneath my eyes? It's all the restless sleeping and ship sinking; awkward conversation means "we better not tell him this", because i'm fucking bitter from...read more

Hate in me love you can't define the word hate love in it comes too late (?) jealousy it's in between the two resentment something that gels between me and you ...read more

we're strangers! we're playing twenty questions, we're fucking, falling in love, we're fucking falling apart. soon we're just strangers with history. i keep...read more