Letras
I need my space
Give me my room
Do it mean to throw it in your face?
To take a step back from these streets
A life of rulers, what it breaks
A constant blame for how I feel
Not made for tricks, not made to steal
I need my space
Give me my room
Do it mean to throw it in your face?
To take a step back from these streets
A life of rulers, what it breaks
Constant blame for how I feel
Not made for tricks, not made to steal
I break the coast
To be exposed
Never meant to try and drop my fear
Not made for tricks, not made to steal
A constant blame for how I feel, oh!
I need to sit back in this chair
I need to touch things that are real
I need to feel you, you're not here, oh!