Paroles de Decatur
I live insideI keep on walking slowly
My head is reeling
My house is peeling
I'm alright, growing dark
We're just baking
Coulda died, I don't mind
We're still chasing
I walk along the stream
The sun sticks to my back
It's so hot, I can't breathe
It's so dry, I might crack
We're just baking
Coulda died, I don't mind
We're still chasing
I walk along the stream
The sun sticks to my back
It's so hot, I can't breathe
It's so dry, I might crack
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