Harrowdown Hill

”I was lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill

It was me lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill

I was lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill

It was a slippery slippery slippery slope

It was a slippery slippery slippery slope

I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness

I feel me slipping in and out of consciousness

I feel me…”

Lo so già che questo posto rimarrà vuoto, perché non ho nulla da dire, perché non ho voglia di fare. 

Ci provo lo stesso, al massimo ho solo speso qualche minuto per cercare un tema carino.