4 acessos
Wanted it all my way
To have taken away
The feel of the air
The touch, dont be scared
Wanted it all my way
To have taken away
The feel of the anyway
The touch dont be scared away
The soft and the softer
Feel the moth in the light
I cough and spoil the softer
I wait for the light
I watch and wonder, the reason why i cry
Afraid of thunder, no reason why
I watch and wonder, the reason why i cry
Afraid of thunder, no reason why i cry
I'm just a blunder, no reason why i cry
I'll take the number, just in case i die
Wanted...