i spit that wonder ryhmer shit me and my conglomerates shall remain anonymous caught up in the finer shit get that type of media coverage obama get spit
Tiny pieces come to me every day Still I wait Things are falling into place But so much time goes to waste I stretch and shift These parts won?
Weil wir morgen noch das stehn, wo das Herz am Haken hangt, weil die Erde sich beim drehn nicht drum schert wer an dich denkt. Weil wir Raum um Raum verziern
There may be some things about me Things you don't want to hear For the rumours that precede me May be very true I fear They tell you I will deceive
My hair weeps for air, a shower and a comb She's clean enough for me and looks good in yellow. Im dissolved in alcohol but she's in perfect care. The
i missed you for so long my garden's overgrown i paced holes in the floor i drink ocean water kept to my attic room while you sung your song with a heart
Leave a room inside my dear The hide from all the darkness you must find When you can cry when no one cares Where you can leave them all behind Close
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I've never been here before, Didn't know where to go, Never met you before, I've never been to your home, That smells not unknown, Foot steps made of
Falling short of everything you ever thought you'd be Losing hope, losing hope in happy memories [x2] Trapped in a life You never thought could be yours
i made a list of everything i wanted to see before i left here. i think i forgot to put you on it. what would you say if i left without saying good bye
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