4 acessos
Seething through my teeth, a
Lightweight, the bubbles never dry
Boiling up to get the hell out
Sorting through my life I find
A place to live I always cry
Boiling up to get the hell out
You always get away, with words
You always sing the same thing
Cause I feel alive in hell what I sing, yeah
Seating 5 the people, you said that you never
Had to wait
I wanna get where you are
You always get away, with words
You always sing the same
The bubbles inside they follow the line
Where you are