I will be slightly late today So don't wait for me and go to bed Pack warm clothes and get some money Make hot tea with ginger and honey
I will wake you in the morning And well take a trip to the mountains There is still some snow up there And these forests are there for rest
'Cause every 5 minutes In this fucking town
I'm dying of a heart attack
Every 5 minutes I'm cutting my skin Just to bleed Just to make things real
There's a little black dot At the end of that thought
We really did nothing wrong
So grab a stone or a rock And throw it as far as you can
'Cause best years are yet to come Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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