Drukuj
Catapult
Artysta: Idaho
Only to lose my foothold
Me inside giving up for real
The slope is hard
There`s got to be someone
Got to find a way out of a bind
My legs grow numb
There`s cotton in my eyes
Driving down to the sea
Gonna step right off
This state of mine
Can i frequently steer clear
Of my fate that catapults my sack
Of oranges
Or are there too many problems
To withhold no one`s hand because
Of the overflow
Never live enough
When do i fill up
Summer`s getting old
And i`m still out of it
Feel the power wane
Gotta shine you off
Gonna step right off
This state of mine
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