Текст Hopesfall – Paisley

Could I beg of myself the blame maybe a little more
Stretch to my neck
And I could see above it all
Days go so slow

We prance around unfavorably
We’re the cure for
The bored and lonely
If not for you
There’s no glory
In a stargazing battles
Of the bored and lonely

Feel this night
And ending
An entrance in sight
I know how to feel two circuits