sorry I walked away when you told me what you were scared of the night that you turned 12 trying not to cry in front of your older brother he knows where I live, he's not interested I can't have nice things, like a boy who stays who stays around when I needed him the most on your walk hold your head up high and when you watch me fall please look back for the last time brooklyn dodgerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
