Текст песни
Nothing to prove.
Just me and that whiskey moon.
Let it ache,
Let it heal; this is the realest thing I feel underneath that whiskey moon.
Everything slows, everything soon; nowhere to run,
Just me and that whiskey moon.
Let it ache,
Let it heal; this is the realest thing I feel underneath that whiskey moon.
Everything slows, everything soon; nowhere to run,