I know your body's like a cloud Floating around the softer side of things you know I know you like to let it out For me it's just a kind of pressure coming out
Oh no how did it come to this Making your way back home Thinking oh no what is it about this Trying to break the cold
I bet there's something in the air A tiny drug to keep our bodies unaware This little fractures wearing out For me it's nothing but the numbers adding up
Oh no how did it come to this Making your way back home Thinking oh no what is it about this Trying to break the cold
Compositores: Brendon Arthur James (PRS), Thomas William George Welham (PRS), William David South (PRS), Wilson Adam Michael (Adam Wilson) (PRS)Editor: Universal Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #2232587 em 03/Mai/2024