Tekst Utworu

Try to casually enter, I walk in On the floor but you won't stop talking 'Bout your golden But I know I will never wear There's favorite glasses again It's such a shame 'cause I never wore them outside They had no time to shine Worst days are all over Now that I feel fine Don't know what to do With all the time, all the time I tried to swim but I feel so conscious So I decide to go where no one watches And I, I know I shouldn't hide Make lots of plans just to keep me busy But in the end I'm just not committed So I keep the list out of my sight Worst days are all over Now that I feel fine Don't know what to do With all the time, all the time I need to run all over again That the things you do are not just to kill the time Makes me feel so weird, don't get used to Worst days are all over Now that I feel fine Don't know what to do With all the time, all the time Worst days are all over Now that I feel fine Don't know what to do With all the time, all the time All the time
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