Cadillac Blindside - Straightjacket Weather Lyrics

i thought you would be, insane at twenty-three. now, i'm that weirdo screaming on the train. you're setting fires inside my head. i'd like to believe you. it's not arson, maybe just a warm goodbye for[......]

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