Stop pretending Drawing the lines you're not concerned about me, I'm losing confidence, why do you show no mercy [2x] These branches are burning, these branches won't pull me
Пераклад: Гора, Is Me. Калі няма, для нас саміх.
pretending Drawing the lines you're not concerned about me, I'm losing confidence, why do you show no mercy [2x] These branches are burning, these branches won't pull me
s bold and fits Like anger, aggression or cunningly brash By the skin of my teeth but with timing and class Oh, woe is me Oh, woe were us But not anymore we stand up for ourselves
I sense the enemy, they're rustling around in the trees I thought I had gotten away but the followed me to 02143 Woe, oh woe is me, no one knows the trouble
