R / Roya / Counting sheep
roads spill out from my heart, veins stretch blood from my arms to where you are. tired of stories where the ones that we love rest comfortably and terribly above us. you're out of reach and i am counting sheep. i'm tossing in my sheets, i'm always losing sleep. and i can't breathe because you're smiling in my dreams and i'm hiding underneath, i can't seem to breaks free from this love that breaks me and tears me apart. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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