Текст песни Jukebox - AL3JANDRO

I′m living in a
Jukebox
Got money in my
Old socks
Keep photos in a
Ashtray
Remind me of a
Cliche

I'm living in a
Jukebox
Got money in my
Old socks
Keep photos in a
Ashtray
Remind me of a
Cliche
Cliche-ehh

I
Pulled the curtain far away from my eyes
Let me see the felonies you′ve tried to hide
Riding down the street with big bro and his bike
Where's the old I used to know

16 and a smoking view
Begging me to come back
Never cared about revenue
Hung you on the coat rack
Travel back in time with you
Weighing out my own gram
Forgot about the rendezvous
Came across a dark path

I pause
My loss
Keeps me awake tonight

I'm living in a
Jukebox
Got money in my
Old socks
Keep photos in a
Ashtray
Remind me of a
Cliche

I′m living in a
Jukebox
Got money in my
Old socks
Keep photos in a
Ashtray
Remind me of a
Cliche
Cliche-ehh