letra de well, well, well, how the turntables... - foxtails (indie)
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when did these bruises start to keep me from moving?
it’s been two months and i can’t remember
what it is i’ve done right
where’s the wavelength that i’m supposed to be on?
i think i fell off of it a very long time ago
what’s the point of this heart-to-heart
if we’re both crossing our arms?
my gaze left the windowpane
my wrists laid in white and red
and last time i checked this was all on my neck
but blame’s a f-cking funny thing
the first time i was lost
was midday in a small place
i looked nowhere
evеrywhere, i swear
ninе years later i’m still lost
and i never got home
if i could, i would bring myself home
but home is anywhere but here
anywhere but here
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- letra de my ex - shawty prince
- letra de 미쳤네 it's crazy - swings
- letra de the pirate king - david wise
- letra de bust-a rhymes's schemes - wc-drs
- letra de la puerta abierta - manu tenorio