Paroles de Just Be

Touch me rosy gay Harmonious drifting soul Hindrance is getting old Seasoning everything in front of me Lust may be a mistake Sever me in little parts Oh the guilt it breaks my heart Numbskull you are hemorrhaging Ups and downs infecting me Broken down and flickering Rendering a secret friend Schizophrenia is settling in Extra sensory ways, waves Devious and torn apart Crackling twist right from the start Weightless bliss is tickling Just be or not to be I'm just being