"I can't filter what I've lost, see my face and see the cost,
All the good that just got tossed, and I keep kneeling.
And I don't know what to bring, I get pissed at everything
I need you to see me sing, keep me believing
I got nothing left to be... do you have some plans for me?
I got nothing left to be... do you have some plans for me?"
All the good that just got tossed, and I keep kneeling.
And I don't know what to bring, I get pissed at everything
I need you to see me sing, keep me believing
I got nothing left to be... do you have some plans for me?
I got nothing left to be... do you have some plans for me?"
Aucun commentaire :
Enregistrer un commentaire