Just a young gun with a quick fuse
I was uptight, wanna let loose

I was dreaming of bigger things
And wanna leave my own life behind

Not a yes sir, not a follower
Fit the box, fit the mold

Have a seat in the foyer, take a number
I was lightning before the thunder

Thunder, thunder
Thunder, thun-, thunder


ностальгия от соши


stuck with me

stuck with me

i was barely just surviving

i was barely just surviving

a l u i na

a l u i na

6 комментариев

  1. - - 03.05.2017, 12:51

    1 и 4 авы возьму. Красотище ;з

  2. שׁשׂ - 03.05.2017, 16:45

    Взял 5 и 6.

  3. Элисон - 03.05.2017, 17:15

    песня *о*
    все просто прекрасно, такое уже летнее настроение ;з

  4. decemberine - 03.05.2017, 20:30


  5. Luiza. - 08.05.2017, 21:07

    забрала все остальное

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