If you were one of those kids that were left all alone Then you know what they mean by the saying we’re equal
If you know how it feels to be slow How it feels to be hurt from inside Then you know how it feels to be slit How it feels to be scarred from outside
Then if they ask you how it feels, you say sad Then they’ll ask what’s wrong, and you’ll say, well, there’s you
If you know how it feels to be slow How it feels to be hurt from inside Then you know how it feels to be slit How it feels to be scarred from outside
Carrots they’re green at the top And they’re orange at the bottom Carrots they’re green at the top And they’re orange at the bottom Carrots they’re green at the top And they’re orange at the bottom Carrots they’re green at the top And they’re orange at the bottom
If you know how it feels to be slow How it feels to be hurt from inside Then you know how it feels to be slit How it feels to be scarred from outsideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
