We can have it
Dears
Going where we lost it all
Yet things before are with us now
It hurts it kills
It takes a choice
It brings no light
It brings no love
And what we want most
Is no where to be found
Some people care
TheyAc€
Yet things before are with us now
It hurts it kills
It takes a choice
It brings no light
It brings no love
And what we want most
Is no where to be found
Some people care
TheyAc€
Izvajalec: Dears