my problms

i needed you way you more need me
when i feel your kiss (when i feel your lips)
i see the truth
see the real colors
ima hunter of your eyes
i cant decide 2x

i needed you way you more need me
when i feel your kiss

i cant decide

real colors, nic

i can see your face, is awful feel your place Being stolen by someone
get i ve done To be worth it
but shes gone n fuck it

and so complicated when your heart get faded
and you dont feel your face
and you dont feel your soul

awful, phantafiy

voce nao pode andar uma milha se quer dos meus sapatos

my problms

kaiser