Scared of something
I don't really know
Nothing
And every time i'm close to something
Brake it up again
Long nights no sleep i go out and dance to our beat, dance you eyes away, and my feet get disntanced and bruised.
Smoke dust legs yetlinkg upon my face turdling there is no more space but then you hand reaches mine
And then you kiss me so
That it get harder to see the pain
Though I feel it around my neek
I still can feel it around my back
And then you kiss me so
Look down
Look down
A dollar on the ground
Waiting
Waiting to be found
By an innocence like you
Smoke dust legs yetlinkg upon my face turdling there is no more space but then you hand reaches mine
And then you kiss me so
That it get harder to see the pain
Though I feel it around my neek
I still can feel it around my back
And then you kiss me so
Writer(s): Aaron Ahrends, Pascal Karier, Paul Rundel
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