Vintage...
I'm scared when I'm at home,
In my room on my own.
It changes colours through.
She stopped bothering herself for me.
Now in you I'm not in the lost,
But in the found.
Lost but found?
In my room on my own.
It changes colours through.
She stopped bothering herself for me.
Now in you I'm not in the lost,
But in the found.
Lost but found?
2 Comments:
I hope to find someone like you, you and JT are very lucky to have each other.
You don't want someone like me.
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