An I'm shallow, My brain turns like a pulp of marrow, But oh no, I'm not planning to stay lost I know I could remove you from chaos But you touch me
ترجمة: سيئة استخلاص بوي. نظرية الفوضى.
shy An I'm shallow, My brain turns like a pulp of marrow, But oh no, I'm not planning to stay lost I know I could remove you from chaos But you touch
