Brak mi słów...
nic, zero, pustka...
Szukaj ukrytego sensu...
Szukaj po prostu....
"Black windows are paint
I scratch with my nails
I see others just like me
Why do they not try to ecape?"
"My heart is broke but I have some glue
Help me inhale & mend it with you
We'll float around & hang out on clouds
Then we'll come down & have a hangover
Skin the sun & fall asleep
Breathe away - the soul is weak
Lesson learned - wish me luck
Soothe the burn - wake me up..."
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