One-Stop, Folk acoustic, Slow tempo, sparse, moody, emotional, dark, simple, human, sad, lonely, personal, hurt, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, pizzicato strings, bass, drums, electric guitar, International, Vienna, Austria
There are so many streets that weve been in
But it seems to me Im used to just walk on
On three of them, I hold them in my mind
While I count the star, I can walk with closed eyes
No bumps no lights, not anything I might not recognize