Paroles de Countdown

Begin to draw, without ever yet thought about how First dashboard scrawl, we always picture it all I'll be the one to remember, as I'll be the one that must forget Every drop you've shed in my skin, every drawing that you were in But feeling so good, distress Feeling so good, like a countdown Lips surrender with tricks, lips behind lipsticks They can give you some tips, and also they make you freaks They drained me out, drained me out with open door Don't measuring consequence, relinquishing of all you sense But feeling so good, distress Feeling so good, like a countdown Feeling so good, erased I'm feeling so good, like a countdown