Lyrics



Reach out my hand to say hello
Take it back cause you look the other way you know

You make me feel so small inside, almost loose my mind
What am i doing here? I should have stayed at home
Most of the time I just stair at my phone

My hair smells smoke, but i don't smoke at all
The smell's just making me nauseous after all

Don't know what to say
but i'm tired of feeling this way

I know this must sound
bizarre
But i rather talk to my guitar


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Postat av: Anna

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2012-05-07 @ 11:18:21

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