Kiss on the corner of the mouth White man so strong behind the glass Proximities is what it is It cause's repetes to disarray The roads rolls right through the glass But this time also has a ring Lips is ending, return your way Vary mental, can't consuay Monster in and monster out Live and die, as without say Every hour has a day
You should be right to kick me out But I don't need to see You stand directly in the light Flash of the door and then shade
Just things that gether, get well Reflecting peace, they never say It's quiet the get up anyways This rythimic pawn me once a day There is a witnes back for display Nothing passes, burn There's a prom that hides to known Pick along, there is a stride All the shivers left outside This tendency has really passed Now get out of my sight
You should be right to kick me out But I don't need to see You stand directly in the light Flash of the door and then shade
Compositores: Lucas Mascarenhas Santana (Lucas Santtana), Arthur Morgan Lindsay Jr (Arto Lindsay) ECAD: Obra #1413604 Fonograma #1026124