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The sky goes down

The sky goes down, I feel so blue
My heart pounds, I like you
The sky goes down, I feel so blue

I put a spell on myself, I'm thinking of a melody
I just want to be high, all the time
When I see my little child
The sky is brown and blue and yellow
And the sun came down on me

I saw some birds, they all looked at me
I took some time to think about my life
The sky goes down, I feel so high
So put a spell on me, make me cry a melody
I'm high on life, I see the sky, I see the stars
It's all coming down on me

And when I die, I'm going to be a star
And all this time, I was watching you
And the sky fell down upon both of us
Shit is about to go crazy in this shithole
Oh boy, cry me a river

The sun came down on me
And put a spell on me
I like to be high, all the time
This is my song, my melody
To you, my child, when the sky fell down
And I felt so high, nobody cared
I was all alone, like you, my son




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Publicerad 2023-11-02 14:49



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