Pulling me back slow. Dance floor turned into a black hole. Spinning around horribly. Feeling like Dorothy. Woke up and was still at home. Orphan Tears got us in the zone. Little children, near and far. Don't know where your parents are. Cry directly in this jar. I will drink it at the bar. Sip sippin' on Orphan Tears. Cet article ne cite pas suffisamment ses sources (octobre 2014). Si…