When I put my feet down And I get to crawling I can't feel my head or my pulse I guess I'm falling I guess I'm headless I guess I'm all alone There is no blood inside I'm empty to the bone
When I put my hands up And I get to flying I can't feel my head or my pulse I guess I'm dying I guess I'm headless I guess I'm all washed out There is no blood inside It all escaped my mouth
When you're close to me you can see that I'm a supermassive black hole When you're close to me you can see that I'm a dried-out hollow white skull Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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