When I can’t breathe, I won’t ask you to stop
When I can’t breathe, don’t call for a cop
I was naive and hopeful and lost
Now I’m aware and trapped in my thoughts
What do I do? What do I do?
I don't believe it if I don't keep proof
I don't believe it if I don't know you
I don't believe it if it's on the news or on the Internet
I need a cigarette

@музыка: The Neighbourhood - R.I.P. 2 My Youth

@темы: песни