This pile Is not done growing But it's not the mountain it once was
Breathe deep And let it sit In your lungs
Hurt more for the hurt pile Don't think that it's going anywhere Watch out when you think otherwise That no one's gonna hurt you Be hurt Just for a little while
Are you tired of hurting all the time? Your hurt, well, it could be mine This pile could live in our backyard, we would only see it on occasion Give me a little bit of your hurt, I can take itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
