Imagine Dragons

When the days are coldAnd the cards all foldAnd the saints we seeAre all made of gold When your dreams all failAnd the ones we hailAre the worst of allAnd the blood’s run stale I ادامه مطلب

First things firstI’mma say all the words inside my headI’m fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh oohThe way that things have been, oh ooh Second things secondDon’t you tell ادامه مطلب