Ever bored in an alcoholic space?
We are same on border line
Dying bats in the evening sun
We are the weirdos
Borrowed
Alway make weight in us
Charmed life's dream
Brings forth sores
Galling things honey
Everybody knows
Now I know tragic point
We are the jokes of our childhood days
Dying bats in the evening sun
We are the stolen, fallen
Clinical life forms and our bodies die
Charmed life's dream
Brings forth sores
Galling things honey
Everybody knows