Ignore those guys you know they don't mean well, their private hell Follow yourself because you think you know whats best, a narcissist
Felt my self drift through the walls into the hallway Felt your presence shake me standing high in the shower
Back on top again rush of warmth, down your arms Fall back and down and search for friends, in low places Get real close but you'll never really know them, until the end Projected to sit alone and sleep in separate bedsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
