det bara droppade , lived bara floppade
plötsligt fann jag mig på bår till sjukhuset
obvious i dont remember this because i wore
consciousness, where nobody had in
deeper then my epilepsy crawled in
remember you like the sweetest dream
how i turn flop to flip , became a smash hit
had you on repeat , visuals dreams
when i went through the recovery
of my brain surgery
not able to talk , explain my feelings
practice on siting , practice my writing
i remember when i woke up from the surgery
saw a male nurse that look like an DJ
didnt knew if i wore in heaven or still in limbo
to be honest , everything with Niva was kinda like a disco
that pretty girl that help me practice my vocals
and those kings of the wards , that stole my heart
how i wore on the cloud nine but had to leave
was like fuck , this place is like ibiza rocks
but then i ended up in the retirement
and i wore like how much time went by
thought it would suck there but it fly by
straight into your chest , felt like a bouncy castle
and i love how you drove me wild in the aisle
we wore the king and queens - untitled
isnt it funny i got here , inspired
of all the people here with a story to tell
its kinda nice that i find in you , a friend
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