Burnt Out Tree (Home Demo)

Thigh me to a burnt out tree. Summer faced. Choose to me. But later, all the time will come, and water will raise over me, oh yeah. Water will raise over me

There’s only one way, to play this game, but the rules are not written and it has no name. There’s only one way, to play this game, ‘cause…

Take a train to anywhere. I haven’t got much time to spare. The carriage is all loaded up, so fill your glass and lift your cup. Fill you glass and lift your cup

Therе’s only one way, to play this game, but the rulеs are not written and it has no name. There’s only one way, to play this game, my high wait fall with a sadirons game

Taking a division by a popular name, when the whole damn rider than this old game. There’s only one way to play this game. (Heaven knows)