Eight steps to be celebrated Trinket or fake I remember the game is over After life of drake
Last moment The same and new faces No more phrases up to daisies No real life beside you She's dead The same and new faces No more phrases up to daisies No fear life beside you
Eight steps to be celebrated Trinket or fake
Ain't stop you more day by day naive Please press * and 9 Love might die!!!
What it feels like? Like to keep out Without turning back?
What it feels like? Like to keep out Without turning back?