Preacher Gone To Texas - Barry, You're Dead lyrics

rate me

my helping hand is extended to you please let me help you through

singular time satisfaction of saturated thoughts and ideas

gifted in insight into the past, a lock of sight our backdrop bare

you hope that one day it will be as good as what you remember

what you remember

you hope that one day it will be as good as what you remember

it couldn't have been as once was seen