Black Bones

Black Cold Bottles

Now I see flowers melting below the sun
While people walks with headphones
Well, I have to confess, friends
I have black bones

Now I see different ways to finally get satisfaction
Even when I am alone
Well, I think you already know
I have black bones

Now I feel the distance dying with no mercy
I still don't have a home
But the world needs to know now
That I have black bones

And now I can see joy in other people
This blues just like a telephone
They try to cut my own hair now
But they can't, I said I have black bones

Composição: Black Cold Bottles
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