Thalia Zedek
Somebody Else
baby, don't be crazyyou don't ever have to go outside anymorestrange things were you thinkingi was just talking in my sleepspilling secrets i should keepthinking you're somebody elsewe're playing high low, babywe're playing high lowwe're playing high lowdo you recognize these arms?they're not the ones that did you harmthat was somebody else
From Letras Mania