Nama nova godina ništa nije donela
Stuck in a time when
my mind came out my mouth
Devil makes his money on the small moves
Sometimes, we remember our bedrooms
And our parents’ bedrooms
And the bedrooms of our friends
Then we think of our parents
Well what ever happened to them?
Čujemo se
autor: DonTravolta, 20/04/2024
How it feels when we fall, when we fold?
I’m faking my own death so I can get some rest, I know I thought of everything, at last twice!
Vezane objave
Arhiva
‘Cause I’ve been gunning for redemption and I think I’ll hit the bullseye soon
Put on a gown that touches the ground
Float on a river forever and ever
Love Songs on the Radio
The lamb can wander from the flock
In shopping malls and parking lots
Sometimes the shepherd brings him back
Some nights the wheels just spin
I wonder if they ever dreamed, they would get just what we gave them?
She had a hairbrush mic and a fantasy band
She opened up with We Are The Champions
Went into right into Under my Wheels
I was trying to figure out how I feel
