Perfectly Not Close To Me
Pressure
I can't describe, no
Pass the time, stream all the victims
Fond caresses
Pathetic beggars, an awful pressure inside
Incurable souls clear away the
Mist in my sight
Ooh, my God
I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk shit
But I'm so fucked up, just like this
Ooh, I
I just die
I just need to get out of my life
Pressure
I can't describe, no
Pass the time, stream all the victims
Fond caresses
Pathetic beggars, an awful pressure inside
Incurable souls clear away the
Mist in my sight
Ooh, my God
I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk shit
But I'm so fucked up, just like this
Ooh, I
I just die
I just need to get out of my life
compositores: Chris Greatti - Yves Tumor - Willow
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