I was with you I forgot about everything Eighteen months Eighteen months seems like fucking eternity But you'll be there, to dry my eyes When I breathe you in, in '97, in '97
I've got it now, a thorn in my side the size of a Cadillac. Drive it through, cause backin' up now would be next to impossible. I had it all. When
Translation: Alkaline Trio. 97.
