No one will care about this in ten years Suicide envy, pink ocean of tears Mail-drop at Wall Street Stretched up to my ears (Then grew)
In my mind I get up and I try, it's not that hard Holding you to those standards, they're just too high I don’t want everything or understand anything
(I don't know, ta-da-da, ta-da-da) (I don't know, ta-da-da, ta-da-da) (I don't know, ta-da-da, ta-da-da)
I’ll be there, be okay What's your name?
I get up and I said it's not my fault Hiding in my will, I wanted to go I get up there and I try, it's not that hard (Or understand anything)
(Waiting in the basement and chasing on the pedestal) (Though we'll all be going there soon) (Waiting in the basement and chasing on the pedestal) (Though we'll all be going there soon)
In my mind I get up and I try, it's not that hard Holding you to those standards, they're just too high I get up there and I try, it's not that hard I don’t want anything
What's your name? (I said I'm running on the road again) (Took the fall now I said it’s never for you) (Waiting in the basement and chasing on the pedestal) (Though we'll all be going there soon) (I said I'm running on the road again) (Took the fall now I said it’s never for you)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
