So there i was at the edge of reality. With the winds running through my vains. That white room became a camfas for my brain. They took me sences away so my brain filled everything in. Than i heard and saw them. They kept me company but its Just an illusion of the mined. This is loneliness Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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