The Overconfidence Rule کے بول

Spirits walking through my door Why don't you believe me? i'll show you your faults your life became a shit,i know you find it sweet to be over the cliff my broken dreams still sound heavy in my mind In the season I see you out of my mind Would my troubles come out in your smile? When i control the time and my pride, you'll never conquer your own way of life My worse You'll know My past was not cool i can remind you your broken dreams still sound heavy in my mind No, its not cool I just find it out the overconfidence rule No, its not the same i have no doubt i hate you