hung on your sleeve
you wore you heart on it
did you get out
I’m wondering where you are
hung on your sleeve
you wore you heart on it
did you get out
I’m wondering where you are
what it was and what it wasn’t
what it was and what it wasn’t
through the mist
I kept calm and carried
the weight of the rift
pulled him in tighter
each time he was drifting away
my spine split
from carrying us up the hill
through the mist
I kept calm and carried
the weight of the rift
pulled him in tighter
each time he was drifting away
my spine split
from carrying us up the hill
he was my best friend down at the sandlot
I felt more when we played pretend
than with all the Kens
cause he took me out of my box
stole my tortured heart
left all these broken parts
told me I’m better off
but I’m not
I’m not
I’m not
he was my best friend down at the sandlot
I felt more when we played pretend
than with all the Kens
cause he took me out of my box
stole my tortured heart
left all these broken parts
told me I’m better off
but I’m not
I’m not
I’m not
Потом вздыхаешь, поправляешь обшарпанную каску и идёшь биться головой о свою стену
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