3 acessos
There is something strange deep inside her brain
I don't know where to start this bionic heart
In my imagination I wonder, how low, how low,
how low is your soul
In my imagination I wonder, how low, how low,
how low is your soul
I don't know what to say it's a fool's parade
There's a million stars tearing us apart
In my imagination I wonder, how low, how low,
How low is your soul
In my imagination I wonder, how low, how low,
How low is your soul
Say that you want me, the fear is gone, the fear is gone
Waitin' for the midnight run to carry me home, aroma girl
Aroma Girl
Since you went away things were going great
The suburban rain's driving me insane
In my imagination I wonder, how low, how low,
How low is your soul
In my imagination I wonder, how low, how low,
How low is your soul
Say that you want me, the fear is gone, the fear is gone
Waitin' for the midnight run to carry me home, aroma girl
Aroma Girl
You and me we are so manic, never satisfied
There's no way we're running outta time
People say, the government's to blame
Why do we live this way?
Life is strange, there's no one left to blame
How do we live this way oh me??
Say that you want me, the fear is gone, the fear is gone
Waitin' for the midnight run to carry me home, aroma girl
Aroma Girl