TOÏA - Who We Are (prjct-2) | Текст песни

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Your ashtray and my diary
Lie on coffetable
Blue bedspread's on my legs.
I look at ceiling through dreamcatcher
My attention
eludes me. I get mad.
.
What a boring world around.
But I love a guy who pluck the strings.
He made me fall in love with the sound.
It makes me think that we will win.
.
we're people with the strange ideas.
We always changing minds.
We look so snazzy , but we are so shy.
We love to make paper planes and sing on the street.
We are so sensible , but we always can't stay kids.

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