act III chapter one. «growing up fast»
акт 3 глава первая. «быстрое взросление»
act III chapter one. «growing up fast»
акт 3 глава первая. «быстрое взросление»
Been coming down for a long time
Changes coming down on me
Can't seem to carry them all now
Been wishing there was someone else I could be
Hey now, who really cares
Hey, won't somebody listen
Let me say what's been on my mind
Can I bring it out to you
I need someone to talk to
And no one else would spare me the time
I used to think of ferris wheel light sounds
The friday hum of neons and blue
But now they're like circular cages
Of graded tin and rusted wind