Letra de Spun Around
Kneeling at the sink I'm reeling
Waiting for the calm that can't be found
I've swallowed all the pills, I'm cold
Waiting for the calm that can't be found
I've swallowed all the pills, I'm cold
And the dreams are starting to take hold
Thinking that this room is sinking
And my God is nowhere to be found
Thinking that this room is sinking
And my God is nowhere to be found
CARR, MARTIN JAMES
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