Stole the dress I saw you in | Now nothing comes to mind
Saw a life as override
One more session overdrive
The ceiling is the roof
Change address and draw a line
Show my friends the silver line
Call my family just to know they're there
Sleeping in late like I used to
Crossing my fingers like I used to
Waiting inside like I used to
Avoiding big crowds like I used to
Crawl the field and lеt you in
Brand my heart I found you in
To say nothing's more apart
Will my lover bе there, stay
Follow them to less the pain
The ceiling must be wrong