I was in the winter of my life
and the men I met along the road were my only summer.
at night i fell asleep with visions of myself dancing and laughing and crying with them.
three years down the line of being on an endless world tour and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me, and my only real happy times.
and the men I met along the road were my only summer.
at night i fell asleep with visions of myself dancing and laughing and crying with them.
three years down the line of being on an endless world tour and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me, and my only real happy times.