péntek, március 19


we ain't got the need,
to hide that high,
we've lived through on those wicked nights.

i don't mind

must get some free air,
safe and sound,
without those bastards around.

thinking with the pure sky-scape,
lying under the fragile shade.
affinity fades away,
they all made out of awkward clay.

i don't mind,
she doesn't mind.

hey! wait,
let me say:
you should throw your reckless way

stay back in the head,
but anyhow,
i don't mind,
i don't really mind it now.