And in those days heart I ask you to please don’t let goThere are days that we feel imprisoned even on the skin days that I play in the background there are days that I fly towards the wind like a paperDays you don’t answer me
And in those days heart I ask you to please don’t let goThere are days that we feel imprisoned even on the skin days that I play in the background there are days that I fly towards the wind like a paperDays you don’t answer me