Still searching for your call Sit down and structure, you be the engineer? Still tired and dreaming out and overboard When pain kills, you'll me and wait for, or
call me crazy and pretend as I left Us discontent and So what, so I'm crazy? Then me justice And have Paris in flames
Still searching for your in the arm killed the president, relapse, waiting here for Still for your face in the crowd That killed the president, relapse, waiting for
I need Mayo, I won't you now Dear Captain, send the S.O.S. when we're gonna go I need Mayo, I fail you now (We're going and you're all fucked up for sure) Dear Captain, send the S.O.S. when gonna go down
Wounds open and my heart against pain inflicts, in passion I bleed for it But with this, what they gave me, book And flint and a match to go it
Still for your face in the arm That the president, relapse, waiting here for Still for your face in the crowd That New Mexico, I'll be waiting here for
I need Mayo, I won't you now Captain, send the S.O.S. when we're gonna go down I need Mayo, I fail you now (We're going down and all fucked up for sure) Dear Captain, send the S.O.S. when gonna go down
you ever heard the lyrics he sang? In his thoughtful transmission, the lost sentence remain Sing his song, sing his song Structure, you be the engineer? Where's your song or you lost the key or tone?
Thank God for your strength, will you your breath? Waiting for me to exhale in the short lived Thank God for your strength, will you your breath? Waiting for me to exhale in the short lived