Maybe its too easily fit, no problems are as hard as before Look for me under the pillows hiding from self
Sucking the dust For what's left Well go on I'm the last to know But don't ask me if it hurts, for I don't know I've lost sense of pain or I just don't give a damn What do you care anyway, you always second I'm like a spare tire who is used, when the first one breaks Sorry if I'm out of style, I never meant to be in your way Tell me when I'm gone too far, I slipped and I grabbed the first thing, I could find you I would have done the same, I looked out of the window, But I've been away for too long this time Probably I'm too blame, for almost everything I know sometimes I behave like a monster, but please don't walk away You can keep me in your basement As long as I can be with you I'm pleased with that.
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