Testo di Saturday Nitrous

Maybe you weren't watching The Sun was setting right before your eyes Diving under golden skies Stone-shattering blasters pounding on my sights Thick of blood and plantain The nectar sweet and sticky As the flames were taking all the camels back to life Fires of grace faking you out The nectar sweet and sticky What you do? What you do yourself? What you do yourself? Setting up a flame What you do yourself? What you do yourself? Setting up a flame Distressing in the dark and lonely night Rest your head, you're leaving The bad advice you give me It will mend Stop bleeding from the comforting you thought Thick of breath, you're leaving The bad advice you give me Thick of breath What you do yourself? What you do yourself? Sparking up a flame What you do yourself? What you do yourself? What did you do yourself? I will miss you when you're there What you do yourself? What you do yourself?