Goodbye July, hate to see you go so fast that I got a bloody nose but the tide was in harmony
Goodbye to you, my rambling man I called the truce with my right hand and the worst is I can understand
Call it off before you can see the end just to tell your story with paper and pen but the words all Sound reused
When the hurt is a pain you choose it’s a curse that I don’t need I don’t need nothing from you
So goodbye July hate to see you go but you lit a fire and now I know I know I know I know I know I know I know I know what’s best for me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.