If you want more of this We can push out, sell out, die out
I will break
If you want more of this We can push out, sell out, die out If you want more of this You sink into my clothes
I will break into your thoughts With what's written on my heart I'm so sick, infected with Where I live Let me live without this Empty bliss, selfishness I'm so sick
If you want more of this We can push out, sell out, die out
I'm so sick, infected with Where I live Let me live without this Empty bliss, selfishness I'm so sick