He wakes up early in the afternoon
Staring at the paintings and the planets of his room
This game was over before it can start
Was a very clever that broke your heart, you say
And if you feel like crying late again
Of a lady friend
Humiliating, thats the habit
It's the Girl, that make him sad
It's the Girl, that make him sad
Staring at the paintings and the planets of his room
This game was over before it can start
Was a very clever that broke your heart, you say
And if you feel like crying late again
Of a lady friend
Humiliating, thats the habit
It's the Girl, that make him sad
It's the Girl, that make him sad