Think Like A Machine, Not A Boy
I used to think I like the way the nature
hit us all,
Every single answer I despise
Now I sleep in your unders,
Simple, lighter way
My mind has been poisoned, paralyzed
Oooh
Why oh, why? could make me so, so
Right and stormed so I love,
I love the beauty that surrounds me
The gentleness of love
I WISH I COULD GO BACK & BE A BOY ONCE AGAIN
Oooh oh oh
Oooh oh oh
Oooh oh oh
The beauty that surrounds me
The beauty that surrounds me
The beauty that surrounds me
The beauty that surrounds me
The beauty that surrounds me
compositores: Derek Brown,Jake Ingalls,Kliph Scurlock,Michael Ivins,Steven Drozd,Wayne Coyne
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