Lyrics

Take your ruined scalp and turn it back the way you found it Afraid to do it Come on try Try to lie falling down Walking down the aisle being passive to your weak mates Shaking around never sure of where the carpet terminates Puff out that chest Expect one who loves Nadie arregrlara' su pelo Saçının esirisin Can't find time to solo think lay low You try to run away against the Wind that takes you to a different State of mind upright your spine Afraid to admit your blackness fall down That hill that always made you cry You try to run away against the Wind that takes you to a different State of mind upright your spine Afraid to admit your blackness fall down That hill that always made you cry Take your ruined scalp and turn it back the way you found it Afraid to do it Come on try Try to lie falling down Walking down the aisle being passive to your weak mates Shaking around never sure of where the carpet terminates Puff out that chest Expect one who loves Nadie arregrlara' su pelo Saçının esirisin Can't find time to solo think lay low Try to run away against the Wind that takes you to a different State of mind upright your spine Afraid to admit your blackness fall down That hill that always made you cry Cry Badum, badum Doo wop Badum Doo wop Badum Doo wop Badum badum That hill that always Always made you cry Badum, badum Doo wop Badum Doo wop Badum Doo wop Badumbum That hill that always made you cry You try to run away against the Wind that takes you to a different State of mind upright your spine Afraid to admit your blackness fall down That hill that always made you cry
Writer(s): Bora Karaca Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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