Scritto da verdeanita il aprile 8th, 2013 | Leave a comment
Freitag: Neverending Winter, Liebeskummer und Ersatzverkehr zwischen Hermannplatz und Kottbusser Tor.
Samstag & Sonntag: Ich bin nach Dresden gefahren.
Maybe if i shave my pussy
Then you’ll love me
Baby, will you love me?
I’m really feeling ugly
Pretending there is nothing
Is like erasing what is coming
Or ignoring the primal feelings
That are surging through your body
Oh, i really don’t know
How we can stand still
In all of this snow
Oh, i really can’t guess
How we can move
Through all of this mess