Oct 2013
Wish I could get over you
Like I get over fences
But you, my brick wall, it's a free for all
And my brother started talking in his sleep
Or maybe it's just me
I don't know which is worse
Like I get over fences
But you, my brick wall, it's a free for all
And my brother started talking in his sleep
Or maybe it's just me
I don't know which is worse
(23/Los Angeles/London)
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