Little World - Landing | Текст песни

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• Little World
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Is this what we call reality,
Or is this just.
Figment.
Imaginary.
Take the blues and reds and go,
Down the hole.
Ask your mom.
If you can please grow.

If you can grow.
old.
If you can grow old.
If you can grow.
Old.

I am tired,
I just wanna sleep.
But I'm fucked up.
About to pass out
in my front seat.
I am tired,
And I just wanna,
Sleep.
I never thought.
I'd be here this morning.

Tuck me in.
Tell me everything will be ok.
Raised well.
Who needs a father anyway.

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