Holy shit I miss that bridge It was good to see you Don't give up I know it's tough It was nice to see you I'm telling you one day i'll find myself But not from some little tiny rock I should really call my mom to help I told my dad i hate myself He said i'll be ok But sometimes he feels like killing himself I know that road like the back of my hand But that's a place ill never go again When i'm thinking about killing myself Told my brother i needed some help He said it always gets better He's been thinking about reaching to me for Help Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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