CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Happy Tymes - 2020 Mix
Maybe some day I'll stop looking at the sky
Maybe some day I won't be afraid to die
Maybe some day I will take myself for walks in the park
Maybe some day I'll stop feeling like a kid
Maybe some day I will find a shirt that fits
Maybe some day I will stop being afraid of the dark
I'm not falling, I'm still standing (Just barely, just barely)
And the locks of my hair will fall down on my face
And I can't see, but I still breathe
And I float at sea in a plastic bin full of ornaments
Like your face
Like your dimples and your chin
Feel my arms, so long, so thin, and falling apart
High velocity ba** notes are slapping your heart
Did anyone ask for this?
Did anyone ask for this?
Maybe some day I won't be afraid to die
Maybe some day I will take myself for walks in the park
Maybe some day I'll stop feeling like a kid
Maybe some day I will find a shirt that fits
Maybe some day I will stop being afraid of the dark
I'm not falling, I'm still standing (Just barely, just barely)
And the locks of my hair will fall down on my face
And I can't see, but I still breathe
And I float at sea in a plastic bin full of ornaments
Like your face
Like your dimples and your chin
Feel my arms, so long, so thin, and falling apart
High velocity ba** notes are slapping your heart
Did anyone ask for this?
Did anyone ask for this?
