Sometimes I feel like a criminal. Feel like a cast away. This world keeps changing and I can't keep the pace. It's like a race I didn't know I was running.
She was a good companion, eyes like the Grand Canyon. She was an American beauty. She was a long goodbye, she was the best alibi. She was an American beauty.
She was a good companion, eyes like the Grand Canyon. She was an American beauty. She was a long goodbye, she was the best alibi. She was an American beauty.