Maybe I just never found myself at the bottom of the bottle wine or at the end of a drive, because the stars I saw already burned out, never shined.
Snake
A fresh start hides right under my skin Peeling like a snake, the bad comes from within Should never forget that even in volatile times My best task was always to act like it’s all in line I can always be so good, even with poison as my blood When red‘s drippin’, drippin’, it always looks like mud Beautiful is fragile, but also hard like ice cold stone And the greatest minds grew up alone, so I’ll get myself together for 24k gold and a skin that I won’t have to cast off Cause I am so sick of feeling lost
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