Dead poet society

-بی‌کلام

I will never bother you I will never promise to I will never follow you I will never bother you Never I'll spend your word again I will crawl away from God I will move away from here You won't want me to be afraid of fear No thought was put into this And I always knew it would come to this Things I've never been, thought of Virgin Islands Ever since I was with you found something 'bout pain Pain. Pain. Pain. Oh no, you're alright Yeah. Oh no, you're alright Yeah. Oh no, you're alright. Some woman come inside I, no longer have to hide, Let's talk about someone else Standing still we can still mouth Nothing that really bothers her She just wants to love herself I, will move away from here, You won't be afraid of fear, No thought once put into this, Now it's now to come like this wait, a little bit to swim 'cause I'm How does it feel? Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Alright Oh no yeah alright Oh no yeah alright You know you're right.