engines make, it don't seem right. Being here it don't make no sense to me. Although I'm up in the air. I can go anywhere, up in the air. . Up in the air in an old machine. Black clouds, rain, thunder
Song Don’t Put Dirt On My Grave Just Yet(Orchestral Version) - Hayden Panettiere. I thought things couldn't get much worse. But guess what, they did. You hit my heart upside with a wrecking ball. Oh
babe, what we waitin’ for?. And no place I'd rather be. I got you, you got me. Pre-Chorus. It's going off, I swear. We got it all right here. Chorus. There’s must be something in that summer air. Just