St Elmo’s Fire - Oliver Wilde

In my hands I held the only thing That's been good to me Goes down easy every time I'll count on you tonight To numb the feelings Of all those who have moved on

You can't kill my spirit Or take back all its living F*cked her for a slow death Burning while still wet This life's not a subject to put on display Lock the sa

Nat Baldwin - In The Hollows I can feel a million years in these hills Now it's so clear All the footprints going nowhere I know What I'm headed for Even in str

It's hard to believe it's all over Left at the side of the road A world of work and a life itself What does it all mean now that it's gone With no way to return