her own But the phone don't ring And the birds don't sing in her tree She lost herself in a haze of pity And doesn't know where to run She's a headshrinker
on her own But the phone don't ring And the birds don't sing in her tree She lost herself in a haze of pity And doesn't know where to run Needs a headshrinker
Fordítás: Oázis. Headshrinker.
phone on her own But the phone don't ring And the birds don't sing in her tree She lost herself in a haze of pity And doesn't know where to run Needs a headshrinker