CORSICA.
My heart it melts like plastic, I fell through the hole yesterday your smile pulls me in like alastic, I felt my mind detonate. Oh I make mistakes and you say its just growing pains when i feel ashamed you tell me its just growing pains. We broke in two just like a match stick it burns in my sole everday everyday the world was to me to me was so fantasic and hell seems so far away far away. In truth it feels like concreate, Idrove into its walls yesterday, I wish i could be realistic but like children my dreams run away.
Le début.