Lyrics

I've been wandering the plains in hope to find a boss that fits my mind, Wither's down, we know that it was a grind, We left no friends behind, now I'm thinking about the end just way too much, It's fine to fantasise, Full of energy I can't sit still and watch, So why
Writer(s): Martijn Bolk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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