Broken watches, feeling fractious I know you don't love it so Falling over, off the tyre I know it seems too far
This garden is growing over This hard ice I'm roaming on Watch out Fat chance That you'll ever get another Chance to be a cover up My head and wipe a flannel
Falling over Aeroplanes and Wanting to be a derelict
Work together Love each other I.. now.. lalalala!
This garden is growing over And nothing can ever be said for you, and that's just Here's your answer: Why bother? I've never been nothing other Than the boy with the words that lose controlTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
