All tied up in the rush now A tired canned applause Wired up now and soldered I've called my truth, call it what you want I know it isn't finished Barely just got a start A taste to stay inspired What it is, and what it's bound to be at all
awkward's a good reminder no expectations held I know that it is toxic conversational knell I'm kneeling where I stood now I'm holding my applause always a good reminder of what it is, what it's bound to beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
