It burns. Yes it burns. It burns so deep and bright. I cannot make it right, make it right.
Catch me. I don’t wanna touch the ground I’m frightened. Of the things that I might find when landed. Can you keep me high above the roof? My parachute.
I cried. I cried. I cried so hard that night. I couldn’t make it right, make it right.
Catch me. I don’t wanna touch the ground I’m frightened. Of the things that I might find when landed. Can you keep me high above the roof? My parachute.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
