Текст песни Norma Jean — Sometimes It's Our Mistakes That Make for The Greatest Ideas
It feels so good up to my skin.One more mile and it is sinking in.I have tried to make mine a tree.And not have so much of me.God has stolen my heart.So I will write it down.I consume myself with invisible things.Escape.Congradulations.This is my escape.A pen and book and if the world can see what I got and then lets all have a good look.A fortunate one.
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