Текст 7 Minutes In Heaven – Side Effects

Sometimes I wish I didn’t get out of my bed so I can watch the world burn in my head
Back and forth in between my demons, I can’t make a point without reason

She was the image of my summer; I knew that better days would come

Small talk and bedroom walls, in troubled times we long for fall

Let’s talk about the things we need
You’re positive the energy that’s filling me comes in between
The places that we go kept me from growing old
But you can’t stop the world from spinning
We got lost in selfish living

Summer sex and cigarettes, the nights that lead to side-effects
I know one day I will forget the small things for my belonging
Tell me that it’s okay
We can start over again