Автор: Mr. Strange

Время только внутри больно круги нарезает. Что бы ты сделал, если б мог вернуться назад? Знаешь, я счастлив, что такого

What ya gonna do child when your thoughts are movin’ slow find another to show you where to go you’ll

Here I am and I’m waitin’ on a chance to make it right Every word you say makes my heart

Starry night bring me down Till I realize the moon It seems so distant yet I felt it pass right

Every time you wake in the morning and you start to cry and I figure there’s something up baby but

Stumbled my way on the darkest afternoon I got a beer in my hand and I’m draggin’ a stoagle too

When I wake up in my house I get dressed when I get lost I don’t know which way to

Substitute my gloom with happiness substitute my sickness with health substitute my enemies with real good friends Morphine & chocolate

What a wonderful hesitation who would bear to feel sorry for me dropped another pill just to calm me collapsed