Текст Tora – Beatle Juice

How can I change when it’s out of my hands on the inside?
While I despair disarming all of my doubts, I’ve been hand tied
I’ve rearranged but I’m not gonna camp in a garage

Mm-mm, I’ll make that comfort stare

Why are we all chasing after our tails in the daylight?
We can’t remember what it’s like to be out when we’re inside
Mindlessly floating unaccomplished, without we’re indifferent

Mm-mm, I’ll make that comfort stare
Promise me the day is wasted
I’ll make that cost someday
Can’t wish for you

Mm-mm, I’ll make that comfort stare
Promise me the day is wasted
I’ll make that call someday
Can’t wish for you