Maybe کے بول

Now I'm imagining The moment which I wanna live Feel my lips shocking Showing up my paranoia I've so felt your flavor In the hands of other persons In the sickness kiss of a girl Which poisoned me Left me no air Left me no air I've already hear About something There I know is true Seeing littering in all buildings I feel in the air Show me your fake smile In carry on her orgies Nanananananana Now Maybe it's nice even looking pretty Sometimes wonderful But the end is never happy