Paroles de Depths (Pt.1)

Dizzy, we're caught in a spin If I was older, then would you still let me win Cold, so cold And all that you say again Is like Don't go, so cold You're not the same Seriously At last it bothers me Under the blue of my desire to be Never takin', myself that seriously Don't think it bothers me Chasin', the depths of ascent I had to learn it To savor the consequences Cold, so cold And all that you say again Is like Don't go, so cold You're not the same Seriously At last it bothers me Under the blue, of my desire to be Never takin', myself that seriously Don't think it bothers me Seriously At last it bothers me Under the blue of my desire to be Never takin' myself that seriously Don't think it bothers me