Lying there with a halo in her hair she cried There are feathers everywhere but it?s fine You do this all the time Crying now, through a rusted smile
Lying there with a halo in her hair she cried, there are feathers everywhere but it's fine. You do this all the time. Crying now, through a rusted smile
Lying there With a halo in her hair she cried There are feathers everywhere But it's fine You do this all the time Crying now Through a rusted smile
Oversettelse: Panic! At The Disco. Fra et fjell i midten av Hytter.
: Lying there With a halo in her hair she cried There are feathers everywhere But it's fine You do this all the time Crying now Through a rusted smile