I feel locked away With the weight of the world on my shoulders Crushing on my head are boulders Made of lies and dust from all of us What of the bonds
I feel locked away with the weight of the world on my shoulders crushing on my head are boulders made of lies and dust from all of us what of the bonds
Preklad: New Found Glory. Balvany.
: I feel locked away with the weight of the world on my shoulders crushing on my head are boulders made of lies and dust from all of us what of the