With a faint sigh you say it's inside and there's nothing more that i could do i want a break from life i'll say goodbye just another thing i couldn't choose train to harlem i don't know what i'm supposed to do you got your problems but it's always easier for you your always so right its just a quick high and we're attaching at the waist it's like i'm treading to die the edge of a knife i'm just waiting for the next train to harlem i don't know what i'm supposed to do you got your problems but it's always easier for you I hate tomorrow there's nothing left of me to lose expect the drama which way will you decide? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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