Paroles de Demons (Part 2)
I'm running out of room, I'm growing out of spaceI need some time to breath, I need to find another place
Have I stood just here
Waiting on the corner I want to live my life, I don't want to live no other
To all the places that I don't belong
There might be more to say, there might be more to lose
There might be summer waiting when I get back from my blues
(Thanks to Bernie for these lyrics)
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