Letra de Small Change
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small change. pocketfuls of fingers and scraps and some very good reasons. small days.
every split second.
every split second.
'til thirty years ago when i ran out sleep.
it's not just to decide on politics or grief.
to push or to let pass.
i'm a little lost and a little not.
small things. one or two questions. open my eyes as wide to the last green before the snow.
it's not just to decide on politics or grief.
to push or to let pass.
i'm a little lost and a little not.
small things. one or two questions. open my eyes as wide to the last green before the snow.
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