Текст песни
The day I was born was happy day. I wish I could remember it. This body sure is something like a sin, But a piece of junk is all I am. You're my hero and I'm weed. Are you blind? I am not. 'Cause yeah, you know I'll always say, "Fuck it all." I said, "Fuck it all." Looking at this mirror, tell me how to be Mature 'cause I know some born to be lucky And some born to be fighter. Let me be something better than you. I can see the truth beyond this. So wrong and so wrong. So wrong and so wrong. Trust me, you will regret this One day. 'Cause you'll never know how something works, What something means Until it's late. So you can change. Looking at this mirror, tell me how to be Mature 'cause I know some born to be lucky And some born to be fighter. Let me be something better than you. Can see the truth beyond this. So wrong and so wrong. So wrong and so wrong. So wrong and so wrong. So wrong and so wrong. So wrong and so wrong. So wrong and so wrong. Fuck.
Roots and Reverie — Feit
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