3 acessos
You see that strange girl through your eyes
Growing straight, laughing
Carring the taste the lies
But ain’t no saint that give up to late
I hould walking by
Changing your name
It sounds better to live
From here i’ll go to anywere
Ain't no sound that i could hear about it
Ain't no proud that i could feek about it
You change your face and I can't recall a single word
Of what means to be to together now
So why?
Why you got to go, no
Why you got to go.
Just let go