Världen enligt en blondin

;(

Raindrops like ice cubes on the ground
And a sound like people talking
There’s a lotta things trying to keep me down
But I betta just keep on walking
‘Cause I’m not staying here
I’m looking up and my forecast is clear
I used to think
I had the answers to everything,
But now I know
Life doesn’t always go my way

 

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