'Cause I'm under the weather, just like the world
So sorry for being so bold
When I turn out the light, you're out of sight
Although I know that I'm not alone
Feels like home
You say you feel like a natural person
You haven't got nothing to hide
So why do you feel imperfection cut like a sword in your side?
Saturday, 6 August 2011
Under the Weather
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