Everything reminds me of, of liberty. Of everything, getting desperate.
Like a castaway trying to escape, it's useless.
Desperation dominates, if you lie you'll say, that you feel alright like an angel.
You should hide that would be welcome.
Like a castaway trying to escape, it's useless.
Desperation dominates, if you lie you'll say, that you feel alright.
Just break your, indoor walls.
Just break your, indoor walls.
Just break your, indoor walls.
You should escape before you'll break, before you're dead off desperate.
But you feel alright like an angel. You should hide that would be welcome.
Feel alright like an angel. You should hide that would be welcome.
Like a castaway trying to escape, it's useless.
Desperation dominates, if you lie you'll say, that you feel alright like an angel.
You should hide that would be welcome.
Like a castaway trying to escape, it's useless.
Desperation dominates, if you lie you'll say, that you feel alright.
Just break your, indoor walls.
Just break your, indoor walls.
Just break your, indoor walls.
You should escape before you'll break, before you're dead off desperate.
But you feel alright like an angel. You should hide that would be welcome.
Feel alright like an angel. You should hide that would be welcome.