Songtext von Room At The Top

I blow on the black time Like river to the Sun Low fist to hot to go Love doom someone My media trail vision name Possessed me Come on, how to go? Made lonely dream Yeah, is always real Let the tide Yeah, is always real Always room at the top No bag, evil lover Free away up the deem You be the cross for make main Glamory your hands She's lost a broken bone Your body an a heat When she's gone, chills bone change A satisfied speak Yeah, is always real Let the tide Yeah, is always real Always room at the top (Who, were we have here?) (I make love your mouth) (Ever your seen this before?) Spin afflict, so tick on them Until paradise Lipstick can now conclude So where, made denied Yeah, is always real Let the tide Yeah, is always real Always room at the top Always room at the top Always room at the top Always room at the top Always room at the top