Cobwebs do creep and suffocate me It’s a matter of opinion, this place gets to me some days I sell your foul soul, and thinking makes it easier for me
Yes, I’ll buy you a new blue dress And everyone will smile and say ”What a princess”
Heart machines do beat, but as this child sleeps [?}] when they look at her face Oh she’s so young, god, she’s so young Sh- she’s so young, god, she’s so young
Yes, I’ll buy you a new blue dress And everyone will smile and say ”What a princess”
Cobwebs do creep and suffocate me It’s a matter of opinion, this job gets to me some days I sell your foul soul, and thinking makes it easier for me
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