Uhhhh, the night is calling? And it whispers to me softly come and play Aahh, I am falling And If I let myself go I’m the only one to blame I’m safe Up high Nothing can touch me But why do I feel this party’s over? Uohhhouhoh… No pain Inside You’re my perfection How do I feel this good sober? I’m coming down, coming down, coming down Spinning ’round, spinning ’round, spinning ’round Looking for myself …. SOBER
2009-03-01
Sober
Escrito por Tex a las 23:37:00
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