You took my soul with you when you left You had lost yours so you borrowed mine apparently. Now I’m just an empty shell The sweet nut taken out and treasured And the crackled shell left to disintegrate. My body decomposing, I walk around becoming a zombie, filled to the brim with anxieties and lost hope lost hope for a future with you because there was so much more we were supposed to do but of course you took your heart and soul with you when you left this earth, and decided to take mine too.
It’s been said that I couldn’t do it, Go without a nut till the end of December. The whispers growing louder as The bets are growing higher, Cause no one trust the line that Timur has given up the nut, Ah, let me check... yes From the mid of November. Am I crazy to play this game? Cause I’m as weak as any other man. And what can be better then a nut on A cold morning in mid of December? And oh my god there’s so many nuts, Of every shape, size and color But ****** I’m a man and I can Give up a nut till the end of December. But you better believe it That the day after The Cold Sad December, Your boy is going crazy to celebrate The End Of No Nut December.
Oh you know, just messing around trying to win this bets.
I am random but heart of gold Love or hate me kind of person I walk on glass for people i love A dream of love in world that has been so cold I am misunderstood but to see me is something great I want grow and look at world outside of the box My words are from my heart I have open soul but my story is still going on I fall but get back up see another day I am me in this nutshell