for what it's worth. (Remove filter)
When life was good, for what it's worth.
I burned this song on a CD.
At the time, that was High Technology.
And I remember when YouTube came.
My life would never be the same.
Right now, the only thing I want.
Is to escape to that soundscape land.
With the stuffed animal I've held since birth.
And life was good, for what it's worth.
When life was good, for what it's worth.
https://youtu.be/7Xf-Lesrkuc
Tuesday 10th June 2025 1:06 pm
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