Dawn is already not needed anyone.
The wife screams to her husband and all this for dinner.
Scandals - the norm, and where is the child - by x * th,
And me now, yes barefoot on moss,
So to tremble. Walkway tracks,
Only memories to the tremors remained.
Later, I am sick in a puddle
And in this stepmap, going home muffled,
My repurch in the ears is hammering. And so under this bit,
I will calm my heart, it is already burning,
And my shabby, hooded view.
Curses hot, human offense.
So that no one has seen my sight,
Recession. By the mood dilute the music of the charge.
Came home - pipe for recharging
And as usual, everything is in order.
Chorus:
Another day in disarray,
When I am fighting with myself in a non-equal battle.
Sleaving, tremendous drift, on your boat.
Eyes close - life on rewind.
Now it is much harder if subwinding the poison.
And why so fashionable if you are faithful to store:
Favorite, beloved, and friends there.
Run where eyes look, or maybe even further.
On his ship, I do not see a lighthouse
And my life is a string at Mike.
I'm just waiting - the wind is passing.
No one believes that I will achieve something possible.
Hi, "bony", come in staring.
Under Leis and Kola I see the goal of Messi again.
Infuriates, around me full of loose chairs,
But I am sailing as my stubborn cruiser.
As spoke at the beginning - heart on fire,
His sweating is my silhouette in the window.
In relation to himself, the habits of nasty,
In the worldly fuss run without regard.
