First things first, now don't lie Do you feel the staleness same as I Second hand smoke, yellowing walls I think I'd rather leave than rely on Both feet down, gaze turned forward I just want a lane, I don't want more Tapped in now, but it never can last I think i'm getting lost in the dark now
Don't lose face with your fake surprise I don't like your friends and you don't like mine When you complain it's my favorite sound Maybe catch a ride on the next one outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
