Alright then, seems so bored here
should i tell them?
shifty death of fears, yeah
Yes! that's right, dear
so cold here, may i call them?
you trick me how to feel yeah
For a lonesome wait for too long
reach the footsteps in the reflect field
clear the road by smooth of color
Little lack night, little lack night
Oh so now end of the move things
like a mud still and lovely pale skin
killed by strong chin
You and me in
in the roll film
watch the show on, turn it up now!
it's alright here, it's all safe here
