top of page
Xoxo, I’m Dead
It’s too late for me
It’s too late to be
Seeing whispers in the wind
But I’ll be blind
Xoxo I’m free
Xoxo I can see
I can’t wait for the weekend
I don’t want to see a remind
Now I can go to Tennessee
But I’d rather go to Hennessy
Wanna be in a whirlwind
It’ll give me a state of mind
bottom of page