I traced my family lines,
It ends up with a window passing rainy days forgetting shes away
heres the straight and narrow, brought my wheel barrow
and its filled with the lies and the dirt and the hurt
but I wont need someone to let me be,
I wont need someone to let me be
I've bought(?) the cotton threads,
and a voice could soothe you, captivate the senses like a ginger ale rain
those they got the narrow, curse the tainted farrows,
take off, respect fun, you might learn how it runs
but I wont need someone to let me be,
no, I wont need someone to let me be,
no, I wont need someone to let me be,
no, I wont need someone to let me go, let me breathe.
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Cifrado por Jean R.C. de Almeida