Paroles de Green Day
A small cloud has fallenThe white mist hits the ground
My lungs comfort me with joy
Vegging on one detail
The rest just crowds around
My eyes itch of burning red
Picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
Looks like I found something new
Laying in my bed
I think I'm in left field
I picture someone, I think it's you
You're standing so damn close
My body begins to swell
Why does 1 + 1 make 2
Picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
Looks like I found something new
Laying in my bed
I think I'm in left field
Picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
ARMSTRONG, BILLIE JOE/PRITCHARD, MIKE RYAN/WRIGHT III, FRANK EDWIN
© Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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