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Traveller

Jonathan Boulet

My friends are bored and coming down
Stepped in my town, my town
When we run out of things to do
Why don't they come to darkness?

I guess I live and die here
Oh, I got nowhere to go

We knew it got no turn to glare
You took anybody you can
What does it all mean?
I dare you to daze!

I guess I live and die here
Oh, I got nowhere to go
I'm getting nowhere to go, oh
Yeah

Composição: Jonathan Boulet





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