歌词语境宇宙
Kicking up the papers with his worn out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
Hands held loosely at his side
Kicking up the papers with his worn out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
Hands held loosely at his side
Kicking up the papers with his worn out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
Hands held loosely at his side
Kicking up the papers with his worn out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
Hands held loosely at his side