I've got problems so I write them in a book for me to read. They're all mine so no one else will get to see I've got problems so I write them in a book for me to read. They're all mine so no one else will get to see my thoughts, my schemes and hopes and dreams, Put them away just for a rainy day.
I don't talk much, never found much reasoning to speak. Weather chats and pets are for the weak and drained and socially restrained. Don't really care about your stupid cat.
I don't get out much, never been too fond of company. Better with the TV and just me. One mouth to feed instead of 3 or 4, with them it's just a chore. It's simply great when there's always plenty more
I fell in love once She kicked me to the curb one summer night It scared me half to death but I'm alright She was crazy as a bug that doesn't bite or pinch or crawl all over your skin I think about it 'til my stomach starts to spin
Sure I get lonely and wish for someone else to call my own. It's harder than it looks to be alone and down and out and cold. How I wish that you and I could just grow old. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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