Vaquero Head Down
Can´t remember the night before
All the pictures slowly fade
Seems like a waste of time
Miss the question every now and then
While the answer finds the way
Seems like a waste of time
No more empty spaces to fill the blanks
Make everyone of those
Seem like a waste of time
My head comes down
Holding on just keeps me out
My head comes down
The quiet noise still seems to loud
Keep it coming this way as long as it tastes the same
Can´t remember the night before all the pictures slowly
fade
Seems like a waste of time
Angry versions of my latest day all the moments that went
away
Seems like a waste of time
No more empty spaces to fill the blanks
Make every one of those seem like a waste of time
