I woke up in the morning but its already night brewed a cup of coffe just to feel alright I can't shake off feeling that i started on left foot but i dont mind, its always been that way
I tell myself it will be over, I lie and lie and lie and lie Imprint my body in my bed-sheets, oh how it feels to be alive
Endless obfuscation of responsibilities people running escaping what they should've always been the life is like an Uber driver, always driving by missing every stop to let you out
I wish I could just stop time collect what I lost of myself I fear, the pieces gone by shall never find their home again
So here I am writing this last verse of a song condensing my metastable heart into a knot oh my life is in apoapsis of apathy I hope that my next morning will be warm.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.