Chet Faker: I'm not the reason you're looking for redemption You cut some strings and everything will fade away You're tired of using physical connection There's nothing left for you to say, by the way
Chet Faker: We used to be friends We used to be inner circle I don't understand What have I become to you? Take my good word, turn it backwards Turn your back on me Is it absurd for me to hurt When everything else is fading?
Banks: Just look at what you've done Promised you'd scratch my back but you stabbed my back And even if you were then your soul'd be black Because of what you said
Banks: We used to be friends (Chet Faker: we used to be friends) You think you're so inner circle (Chet Faker: we used to be inner circle) Like I don't understand (Chet Faker: I don't understand) It goes to my head, head
Chet Faker & Banks: Take my good word, turn it backwards Turn your back on me Is it absurd for me to hurt When everything else is fading?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.