Вершы: Christiansen. Clapped Between Broken Wings.
I pass through the nations dream, this time I realize those hollow and distant scenes.
They try to take apart my mind.
I'm all shooken up
Past residue has stuck with me.
Past around hard
I fall apart
I need you to face my own common sense
Strapless
Matched
and I bring these marks to show
They try to take apart my mind.
I'm all shooken up
Past residue has stuck with me.
Past around hard
I fall apart
I need you to face my own common sense
Strapless
Matched
and I bring these marks to show
Christiansen
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