Текст песни Van Gogh - Dead Poet Society
Feels
like
Summer
No,
Not
now
Years
go
by
in
an
hour
My
God
Sit
Down
Yellow
walls
and
blue
sounds
Gotta
get
up
Gotta
get
out
of
here
I'm
leaving
right
now
No
sleep
Red
eyes
Dirty
hands
Long
nights
Van
Gogh
needs
some
color
She
holds
lights
above
her
Feels
like
Summer
Talk
fast
Stay
proud
Grind
my
teeth
just
a
little
Calm
down
Unwind
Sneak
out
back,
white
wine
Gotta
get
up
Gotta
get
out
of
here
I'm
leaving
right
now
No
sleep
Red
eyes
Dirty
hands
Long
nights
Van
Gogh
needs
some
color
She
holds
lights
above
her
Feels
like
Summer
Van
Gogh
needs
some
color
She
holds
lights
above
her
Feels
like
Summer
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