(Mary Gauthier) Under water, under the well Under glass, under a ground swell Chasing bliss, chasing my tail Chasing desire, straight down to hell I
to Hell I couldn't love, could not forgive I didn't know how to live and let live My choices were few On the ledge, looking up at you Overdrawn, overfed
Traduzione: Mary Gauthier. The Ledge.
