Every day it gets a little harder, can't seem to get away. I remember there's a certain place, a place I wish I'd stay. I feel so lost within -- pressured
stay I feel so lost within pressured, I'm headed for that day Just one thought in my head, really do I need this fame? Every time, goddamn, I look at my seed
Traduction: Céréales. Semences.
: Every day it gets a little harder, can't seem to get away. I remember there's a certain place, a place I wish I'd stay. I feel so lost within -- pressured
