love. |
So where has all the day gone?
And why are my lungs aching when I breathe?
Is there something wrong with the heat?
Why am I so cold?
And my heart feels sick
And it hurts when I speak
And this is not what I hoped for
(c) Alexisonfire.
Íàâñåãäà.
Íî áóäó òåðïåòü è ïðèòâîðÿòüñÿ.Ñàøà.
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