Cars Keep Passing By; I Feel Like Rebelling to My Immobile Legs. I Always Dreamed of Translating a Tangible Apprehensiveness Into the Negation of the Present. Suddenly, Everything Seems Futile, Except Our Intense Look to Each Other. Songtext
von Keith Berry
Cars Keep Passing By; I Feel Like Rebelling to My Immobile Legs. I Always Dreamed of Translating a Tangible Apprehensiveness Into the Negation of the Present. Suddenly, Everything Seems Futile, Except Our Intense Look to Each Other. Songtext
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