Drinking
Notre Dame De Paris by Victor Hugo
too many
Say that on aura toujours rendez-vous
Yes
And raised my glass of beer
There was no joy, or fear in it
I lost my senses to my friend “la guerre”
Went to school
I don’t have a mirror
Rarely.... I just can’t pronounce it properly
I dunno, 'cause all I care about are my guitars and my playlist