Wenn die Erde heut zu Staub zerfällt
Dann erschaffen wir eine neue Welt
Schlagwort: Musik
Tod(ay).
Suchtraurig.
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Imperfect Life.
Hey brother, I'd love to tell you I've been busy
But that would be a lie
Cos the truth is the years just pass like trains
I wave but they don't slow down
Unfortunately not from B to B.
A mi manera, despelucado
En una bici que me lleva a todos lados
Un ballenato desesperado
Frownin Park.
even the people who never frown eventually break down