Yeah you gotta look at me cuz I'm staring equally Gotta loose focus, blur everything else And when we have a baby obsessed with death and grief I can't believe you haven't killed me yet It's gotta hurt to see somebody dumb like me You think you want her more but she wants me What do you want to hear? Whata are we doing here? Where did our magic disappear so fast? It's not that bad No it's not that bad Make fire with my eyes, potatoes turn to fries Ain't got no reason to tell lies And on our wedding day I want to hear you say Everything is going to be okay for now No it's not like that No it's not that bad Talking to myself, the bottles on the shell I cant' tell what's happening Then it slides off of me My thoughts are clear I feel wightless coming down from the cloudsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.