How
do you expect me to go back home,
If I get tangled every time i look at you?
You know you eyes,
are like two black holes
that drawn me every time
and I can't escape.
miércoles, 17 de enero de 2018
tangled
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How
do you expect me to go back home,
If I get tangled every time i look at you?
You know you eyes,
are like two black holes
that drawn me every time
and I can't escape.