quarta-feira, 4 de outubro de 2017

I'm holding on

Dear Life - Beck

You sang your swan song to the dogs
'Cause they made mincemeat of the dreams you hung your hopes on
So you cut it out, well your sins cost
While money talks to your conscience, looking like a fool for love


Dear life, I'm holding on
Dear life, I'm holding on
How long must I wait
Before the thrill is gone

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