Transkript (en)

I'm so low, and it was a gas Soon time next, I'll run a blast Seems like there's nothing more than too far Much of this trust, I'll stop behind I'm so low, and it's too far I think I'm out of my mind Things like the real things But I was so good But if it's just I'll stand behind In between What I find is squeezing And I'm feeling fine Love is so confusing There's no peace of mind If I fear I'm losing you It's just no good You're teasing like a dead moon I'm not alone, and it's a forget Soon turn down, out of heart glass Soon run from your face, all of it's a fun But you miss the love, lost all behind I the one who used it with no push inside We could have made it through, yeah. I'm lost in Jewish life I'm so sorry. Yeah!