Spun around — текст песни (The Boo Radleys)





Keeling at the sink I`m reeling
waiting for the calm that can`t be found
I`ve swallowed all the pills, I`m cold
and the dreams are starting to take hold.

Thinking that this room is sinking
and my God is nowhere to be found
1,2,3,4 (backwards)



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