sorry i cant find myself it has been all to be a fail sorry i want to kill myself it seems hard to be a worry i see i fly i was in red i run away i catch my hand i close my eyes to see blue sky and everything will turn alright
sorry i cant find myself it has been all to be a fail sorry i want to kill myself it seems hard to be a worry i see i fly i was in red i run away i catch my hand i close my eyes to see blue sky and everything will turn alright
