There's no place how To make things right I used to talk I used to hide I follow you I follow you I follow you I follow you And when the time beat down with hit I used to fake I used to cheat I have no limit though in stress Im still in search but fond of less
There's no place how To make things right I used to talk I used to hide I follow you I follow you I follow you I follow you And when the time beat down with hit I used to fake I used to cheat I have no limit though in stress Im still in search but fond of less
Hey, why this all turns to a raising of your very night? Someone to show what I find? Hey, why this all turns to a raising of your very night? Someone to show what I find?