I only forced a little bit It was crumbs and dust in a minute When I stopped, it took its place Without pain Be free, little fish on concrete Conceal like a box with no lid If one makes sense, why not them all We have to stop
I only forced a little bit It was crumbs and dust in a minute When I stopped, it took its place Without pain Be free, little fish on concrete Conceal like a box with no lid If one makes sense, why not them all We have to stop