Anonymous Testo

Turn off the headlights, make it slow
We don't have anywhere to go, away from here
So I just scream to make, what I couldn't work, make it out your to mine
Now, I, see it
Makes a lot of different kind
Think it's pretty funny but I listen it up, the time I spent alone
Without the things, you
Think it's pretty funny but I listen it up, oh
Same old story, same old town, I
Look and tell the fellow
This's the things he found, a chance to do and say
Lets start thinking
Keep on moving
Whats a foot and a half
Whats a foot and a half
Whats a foot and a half
Now just stay put and again
Get around me and nothing ever made it far, oh
It's okay
Guess that's funny again
The time we spent alone
(and we're about nothing)
Makes a lot of different kind
Think it's pretty funny but I listen it up, the time I spent alone
Without the things, you
Think it's pretty funny but I listen it up, oh
Makes a lot of different kind
Think it's pretty funny but I listen it up, the time I spent alone
Without the things, you
Think it's pretty funny but I listen it up, oh