Think i'll tape my mouth i don't like at all the things it says the words have no meaning you stare and run your hands across your dress but the strain just stains it better go bleach that out summertime with all my friends coming home with the streetlights you just sit and stare
the night is warmer than i thought the sentence just hangs there flailing twisting waiting for a sign or something to save it or a breeze that never comes and you just walk away summertime with all my friends coming home with the streetlights you just sit and stareTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
