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Pseudonym · 26-30, M
I'm gonna make a change, for once in my life. It's gonna feel real good, it's gonna make a difference, it's gonna make it right...
As I turn up my collar on, my favourite winter coat, this wind is blowin' my mind. I see the kids in the street, with not enough to eat. Who am I, to be blind? Pretending not to see their needs. A summer’s disregard, a broken bottle top, And a one man’s soul, They follow each other on the wind ya’ know, ’Cause they got nowhere to go. That’s why I want you to know...
That I need to stop quoting f*cking songs. 😫🎼
As I turn up my collar on, my favourite winter coat, this wind is blowin' my mind. I see the kids in the street, with not enough to eat. Who am I, to be blind? Pretending not to see their needs. A summer’s disregard, a broken bottle top, And a one man’s soul, They follow each other on the wind ya’ know, ’Cause they got nowhere to go. That’s why I want you to know...
That I need to stop quoting f*cking songs. 😫🎼