كلمات Carmesim

Hey my friend I've been tripping on those things again Hey my friend I've been thinking about that cruel world again I've been seeing the real side in my head My friend I'm trying to drown the sickness In an open sea of fake happiness My friend My calloused heart just can't stand But I'm not giving up I'm not giving (giving) up Hey you from above We tinies have a heart Hey you from above We only want respect nothing more Nothing more You from above I'm trying to drown the sickness In an open sea of fake happiness My friend My calloused heart just can't stand But I'm not giving up I'm not giving (giving) up Tripping on these things again makes my blood Run cold Tipping on the blood again Blooded paws were leading my way I remember trying to find the body Hopping no innocent souls were slayed The violence, we don't have to live With it The world's favorite word is kill (and kill and kill and kill) The world's favorite play is kill (and kill and kill and kill) The world's favorite state is being ill (and ill, and ill, and ill)