"If it weren't for second chances... Gregory Alan Isakov" Sticker by
Second Chances Gregory Alan Isakov Lyrics Meaning. If it weren’t for second. My hands they were strangers lost in the night.
"If it weren't for second chances... Gregory Alan Isakov" Sticker by
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