Woorden: Powderfinger. Internationalist. Trading Places.
I could not face
I could not face you
Lost my place
Couldn't I fade away
Feelings hide
Feelings die
Cannot wait
To trade my place again
You save face
When I hang my head in shame
Feelings hide
Feelings die
They could not wait to open you up
They could not wait to open you up
Powderfinger
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