I hate that song the one that goes turn around turn around turn around & she’s a young girl going out on her own
my father always said i’ll see you in the stars memory is not linear & what is time but memory
at the door to the hospital i stood, I said i’ll see you in the stars & I left & he died
young woman in a yellow shirt & black black hair walks past goes into HEB does it matter what she buys
heaven is simply seeing whatever we can make shine right here nobody knows we all know i hate that song
the sun going down behind gray clouds the moon nearly full behind my back
It all happened in a way Belonging to experience memory is not linear & what is time but memory
some woman in Singapore feeds imaginary animals imaginary food imagining it will bring her real loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
