Outdoors
It's raining on me
But I'm wearing a summer dress
I just wish I had
My head on your chest
I want to go back
To when I was a little boy
Full of meds but always outdoors
Full of meds but always outdoors
I breathed clean air, not this crap
You kept me company for a few years and then you died
Nothing was like before
I was too young to understand and to deal with it
Our parents still bring you flowers every week
I haven't been there since they stopped taking me
I never liked that place
I'm pissed at God
I want to kill that asshole
I breathed clean air, not this crap
You kept me company for a few years and then you died
Nothing was like before
I was too young to understand and to deal with it
Our parents still bring you flowers every week
I haven't been there since they stopped taking me
I never liked that place
I'm pissed at God
I want to kill that asshole
I want to kill that asshole
It's raining on me
But I'm wearing a summer dress
I just wish I had
My head on your chest
I want to go back
To when I was a little boy
Full of meds but always outdoors
Full of meds but always outdoors
But I'm wearing a summer dress
I just wish I had
My head on your chest
I want to go back
To when I was a little boy
Full of meds but always outdoors
Full of meds but always outdoors
I breathed clean air, not this crap
You kept me company for a few years and then you died
Nothing was like before
I was too young to understand and to deal with it
Our parents still bring you flowers every week
I haven't been there since they stopped taking me
I never liked that place
I'm pissed at God
I want to kill that asshole
I breathed clean air, not this crap
You kept me company for a few years and then you died
Nothing was like before
I was too young to understand and to deal with it
Our parents still bring you flowers every week
I haven't been there since they stopped taking me
I never liked that place
I'm pissed at God
I want to kill that asshole
I want to kill that asshole
It's raining on me
But I'm wearing a summer dress
I just wish I had
My head on your chest
I want to go back
To when I was a little boy
Full of meds but always outdoors
Full of meds but always outdoors
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Writer(s): Giuseppe Tradori
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