Hell is a lonely penthouse view And I stand bathrobed, attempting to croon (I'm slurring at the sky)
Been stumbling over complimentary chaoses A futuristic tune Sang “I'm afraid for you to die”
Guess you've had enough Help me I'm restless Acting tough I never let this set me off The way I see it now I'm panicking
Side by side, tied in line to railroad tracks A crudely drawn cartoon (Still not looking right)
I lie amidst a broken home But if I lose you, my crew Then nothing will get me highTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
