Mean streets

There’s something taking over

Strange thing

We’re losing what we had

Closing down

Seems like another town

Changed days

We used to laugh a lot

Tell me

Is there anywhere I can go now

Empty

The door is staying shut

No sound

You won’t get another round

Maybe

It’s time to move along

I can’t believe to it’s over

Bad dreams

Blood is running colder

Sinky’s

No tuning back the clock

Memories

It used to mean so much to me

My scene

Won’t make the final cut

Don’t flies

I don’t feel any older

Goodbyes

Are harder than I thought

Bandstand

Find another place to jam

Old friends

Will never be forgot

I can’t believe it’s over



Bruna.Chan