Из альбома: Two Years

I get a bit mixed up, but I'll find my way next day
Hurts the things I do, hurts my hope with you
But stop saying those stupid words

You're wanted, you must learn
You're much older than last summer
So stop saying those stupid words
Would you walk with me
Or sit down by a summer tree
Lose our negativity, just keep our humanity

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