Hands up to the sky and screaming People with the broken feelings Lost in mazes, lost to find themselves. My confession's I've been wasted Time that I was tryin' chase and I'm no more keep running from myself.
— Melovin
Hands up to the sky and screaming People with the broken feelings Lost in mazes, lost to find themselves. My confession's I've been wasted Time that I was tryin' chase and I'm no more keep running from myself.
— Melovin