Letras
No more street left in my game
It's purely technical
No rest left in broken veins
It's surely all undone
How long can this go on?
How long can I be forced on the run?
Albatross around my neck
I'm slowly sinking down
Quiet buzz left in my head
Moods you cannot touch
How long can this go on?
How long can I be forced on the run?
Simple pleasures, complex pains
No matter the weather
So I've heard again
How long can this go on?
How long can I be forced on the run?
How long can this go on?
How long can this go on?
How long can this go on?
How long can this go on?