Cryptid کے بول

I swear I don't think the same, the same Serotonin out my brain, my brain My soul sleeps six feet underground, underground Every noise and every sound Takes me back to when you were around Sick to my stomach I can't stand the thought Of you seeing me For who I truly am I swear I don't think the same, the same Serotonin out my brain, my brain My soul sleeps six feet underground, underground Every noise and every sound Takes me back to when you were around Take my soul and crush it up And throw it all away Make me new, make me new Make me new, make me new Take my soul and crush it up And throw it all away Make me new, make me new Make me new, make me new