You're what i wanted. But what wanted me? Money speaks louder than my dreams. Normal life was something I'd seen as tragedy. The future is never what
Vertaling: Vyf oor Aprils. Die Hulpeloos drome van 'n Moordenaar.
So sure of what i wanted. But what wanted me? Money speaks louder than my dreams. Normal life was something I'd seen as tragedy. The future is never