Storm.. in the morning light
I feel
No more can I say
Frozen to myself
I got nobody on my side
And surely that ain’t right
And surely that ain’t right…
(atrasada para o aniversário da Sofia…)
Um pandemônio.
Storm.. in the morning light
I feel
No more can I say
Frozen to myself
I got nobody on my side
And surely that ain’t right
And surely that ain’t right…
(atrasada para o aniversário da Sofia…)