Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I can't talk
Music in the hall
Ringing in my ears
Wherever I walk

I can't say
What became of you
After all those years

I can't sing
words don't speak
Of where you've been

Leave it understood
Leave it understood

I can't drink
I burned my bridge
What's left is done
I can't think

Leave it understood
Leave it understood

oh well... what can I say? Gracias, sweetwater!!!!!

i get it