fredag 7 augusti 2020

we all in the same boat





your name echoos through the town

i see frames of your back , good i want you back

the streets have become a ghost town

sirens of the police are a reminder of my crashed dreams

you are the hope i got that people are kind

cant go back there , this place is full of another atmoshere

blew throw my coat and you the guy who really rock my boat





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