yawning. See your face come peeping through my window. . Pictures of matchstick men and you. Mirages of matchstick men and you. All I ever see is them and you. . Windows echo your reflection. When I
Bài hát 17 Crimes - AFI. If you had a day,. would you give me a moment?. Would you allow our play. to leave no bone unbroken?. Let’s love, like 17. I’m in love with poisoning. Only bring your pretty
Waiting, we were waiting. As the traffic moved through all our hearts and our heads. But things were different then. For the quiet men Shifting, things were shifting. Through the walls and halls
. vad vill du veta om mig?. fråga bara. jag berättar vad som helst Det var 17 år. 17 år i staden där jag växte upp och så. märker du hur fort det går?. och jag var 17 år ville inte va den. som blev
