Wrongchilde - Slow текст песни

Текст песни Slow - Wrongchilde




Sometimes i feel like
Im drowing
Just like a worm
In puddles after rain
And sometimes i feel like
A deer
Hit on the road
And left to die slow
Hit on the road
And left to die slow
And sometimes i feel like
Im freezing
But its one hundred degress
And wolves are circling
And sometimes i feel like
A deer
Hit on the road
And left to die slow
Hit on the road
And left to die slow
Slow
Slow
Slow
Slow
Slo-ow
So slow
Slo-o-ow
So slow
Sometimes i feel like
Im drowing



Авторы: Matthew Moore Devine, Rieley David Julson



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