Fto: Beatriz Rodrigues |
Hear: gypsy
Broke my heart down the road
Spent the weekend
Sewing the pieces back on
Crayons and dolls pass me by
Walking gets too boring
When you learn how to fly
Not the homecoming kind
Take the top off
And who knows what you might find
Won't confess all my sins
You can bet i'll try it
But you can't always win
'Cause I'm a gypsy
Are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes
And wear them if they fit me
I never make agreements
Just like a gypsy
And I won't back down
'Cause life's already bit me
And I won't cry
I'm too young to die
If you're gonna quit me
'Cause I'm a gypsy
'Cause I'm a gypsy
I can't hide what I've done
Scars reminds me
Of just how far that I've come
'Cause I'm a gypsy
Are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes
And wear them if they fit me
And I won't cry
I'm too young to die
If you're gonna quit me
'Cause I'm a gypsy
Fto: Beatriz Rodrigues |
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