Testo di Trucker's Chapel

Pounded down through holes in the pavement Couldn’t live without him but God, I fucking hate him I'm playing it tough, when all I really want is for you to stay, stay But more times than not I'm waking up to you halfway walking out the door to my room (Halfway walking) If I’d have known that the glory days were all the ones that already passed I would have kept you longer from that side of the glass Holding that jacket in my arms Praying you stay warm But you’re already gone You're already gone Gone