There's not a slave that's ever lived That's felt the way I'm feeling now Love you all and [?] this on I pass the time in other ways Walk the block so many times When the things [?] They all need
I tell you how I make my mind And miss the chance of hurting you It's not the deal of hurting me It's hurting me, it's packing me Now my eyes around desires [?] hopefully, hopefully
Hiding in my house is The part that changes All the million ways [?] [?] More for love, love More for eye, eye More for love, love More for eye, eye More for love, love More for eye, eye More for love, love More for eye, eye More for love, love More for eye, eye More for love, love More for eye, eyeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.