She said
I know what it's like to be dead
I know what it is to be sad
I said
Who put all those things in your hair
Things that make me feel that I'm mad
And you're making me feel like I've never been born.
She said
you don't understand what I said
I said
No, no, no, you're wrong
I said
Even though you know what you know
I know that I'm ready to leave
'Cause you're making me feel like I've never been born.
She said
I know what it's like to be dead
I know what it is to be sad
(...)
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hm? (Ola myśli ale nie tak jak na zdjęciu...)
Zimny dreszcz po plecach?
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