I got these calloused hands and this fraying voice. This restless heart and this reckless choice. The crowd goes while, and the night explodes, but we walk of the stage to an empty road.
my thoughts about touring in the future
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I got these calloused hands and this fraying voice. This restless heart and this reckless choice. The crowd goes while, and the night explodes, but we walk of the stage to an empty road.
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