Текст песни Miami Scissors Suomi Four Sticks

At this very moment
(Restart)
Should I run for you like a ghost?
From this very moment
Go back
To the days that I swallowed

We’re the rhyme

We crawl…and find your station’s gone
But why we stare back all the time
At the days that we swallowed…yeah
We like you there…

It’s like a camera sells your pictures away
You’re gold you fight for your jaded force
I am not what you seem to carry down
(your morning cuts off)
Filters unsullied
You bleed in your haze alone
You drop back you’re cut off

Wait state…you’ll raze this holiday when you decide to play this game or stop playing
What if you could bring this heaven?
What if you could built this major part
What if you could let this happen
Maybe we should try to get by …
Heaven….what if we could make it alright
But we’re still in this house it’s a trip down