Understand what I’ve become
It wasn’t my design
And people everywhere think
Something better than I am
But I miss you, I miss
’cause I liked it, I liked it
When I was out there
D’you know this, d’you know
You did not find me, you did not find
Does anyone care?
shut your eyes and think of somewhere, somewhere cold and caked in snow
puff puff, i już się nie znamy.
środa, 15 grudnia 2010
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