a fading plastic sun I cry to breathe your odour by my side afraid a tear could fall and dry... a summer a drying fish an aimless frown indifferent words
let me see There's no more to you Fake the scene, you hang around They don't care if you're there Or what's inside you Air kissing your cheeks While
more to you Surely there's more to you Fake the scene you hang around They don't care if your there Or what's inside you Air kissing your cheeks, while
Traduction: Violet Indiana. Kissing Air.
You could be a two-time loser Everybody used to use and abuse ya But maybe you can turn your life around I can see that you act like you don't care In
s more to you Surely there's more to you Fake the scene you hang around They don't care if your there Or what's inside you Air kissing your cheeks, while