Pick a card, girl Any card is right The world is on my plate But I fear I've already ate
Time to grow up Keep the show up to date Show me where to start And I'll show you how it ends
Chasing paper down a rabbit hole, where The laughter hangs so thick in the air Let me stay and let me play And give me time to make my mind Butterflies where I can find them Flying there
Flying there Flying there Flying there
Time to tеar the Black walls off my eyes No timе to mourn the dead When you gotta feed your head
Keep a little Wool for later, ah When the curtain's drawn And I could get about this soul Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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