Drukuj
Baker
Artysta: Ivy
He sits in the car,
Walks in the park,
Waits in his room as the city gets dark.
He can`t understand why he`s falling apart.
It`s never too late-
It`s only too hard.
He locks all the doors,
Pulls down the shades.
He`s not the same since he went away.
He can`t figure out what to do with his days.
He`s wasted his time.
Now he`s wasting away.
He`s wasting away.
He`s wasting away.
He`s wasting away
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