Don’t take it personal
I’m tired of walking on human
rubbish and cold concrete,
I’d rather walk on wet grass, clean
leaving on my feet hues of green
But don’t mistaken me for a tree
hugger
Look at my dark eyes they...
rubbish and cold concrete,
I’d rather walk on wet grass, clean
leaving on my feet hues of green
But don’t mistaken me for a tree
hugger
Look at my dark eyes they...