every year is just another candle on the cake every song is just a mantra about you i don't want to go outside i don't want to leave my room close my eyes and wish to die as they pass empty boxes across the table melted wax burning my skin wish i could go back wish i was able
(i am not who i was before)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
