Moon like sour candy in your mouth Our conversations are heading south I am getting caught up in your movement Resisting stagnation, I am trying Trying
Wearing corduroy for four days straight I get confused when you say my name Skin is flaking harder in the winter Reach out to your mother, I am crying Crying
You can only like me when you're drunk The sky is open, my stomach sunk Tongue like bubbles floating down my rotten skin Don't worry about it, I am trying Trying
Trying Trying Trying Trying Trying Trying TryingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
