- cifra
Lately I see signs
Backward rhymes
I cannott get the thoughts to phrases
T. is in the head
He lived his dream too fast
Bet he'd clear a lot of things tonight
It feels I'm in a scene
Modesty and greed
Couldn't get away from it last night
If only it would clash
I'm rather in a mess
Than being in these structured places
Dazzled Kids
Looking at the high score
What is that we see?
We move, friction stays,
Burn our lips each time
And run around
Well here's another big mistake
Why is that you're dazzled?
By a thing you can't see
We move, friction stays,
Burn our lips each time
And run around
Well here's another big mistake
It started as a clash
The war grew fast
I want to get away from it tonight
It seems it's just a guess
Whether more or less
I can't put the thoughts to phrases
Dazzled Kids
Looking at the high score
What is that we see?
We move, friction stays,
Burn our lips each time
And run around
Well here's another big mistake
Why is that you're dazzled?
By a thing you can't see
We move, friction stays,
Burn our lips each time
And run around
Well here's another big mistake
Why is that you're dazzled?
By a thing you can't see
We move, friction stays,
Burn our lips each time
And run around
