24 février 2018


He left no time to regretKept his dick wetWith his same old safe betMe and my head highAnd my tears dryGet on without my guyYou went back to what you knewSo far removed from all that we went throughAnd I tread a troubled trackMy odds are stackedI'll go back to black We only said goodbye with wordsI died a hundred timesYou go back to herAnd I go back toI go back to us I love you muchIt's not enoughYou love blow, and I love puffAnd life is like a pipeAnd I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside We only said goodbye with wordsI... [Lire la suite]
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