Текст песни Backseats

Living in backseats Floating in decay The skyline’s on fire Billboards on our trail No drug for your fever No driver on the wheel Living in backseats You got a hold on my world Come again You gotta hold on my world Runaway girl I‘m falling apart here Can I borrow your skin? Running in shadows Twisted games and the skyline’s on fire As we’re running to the cliff, for a moment alive This is all yours