Pariso - Scocciatura

rate me

Pariso - Scocciatura

A knife in my back, nothing left exciting.

Heartless to the bitter end or as long you want to pretend.

I never knew of simplicity, home never kept me free.

We'll all drown in the river, the current growing stronger.

It's the distance that salts the wound, as long as I keep them in my heart I'll have the strength to carry through.

My mind follows as the heart will rule.

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