better than I've ever had it, so where's the hangup on satisfaction? strung myself along for so long, I don't know how to not. tangled up my stomach sleeping. recall composure in the morning. all I need are thoughts to myself with a way to get 'em out.
feeling like a dog been beaten down, but owns his bones. everybody all around me now can be my home. and I am just a bee without a stinger in me. thicken up my hide and tough it out.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
