Letras
All I got to do was leaving out your room
Tried to escape from the place filled with gloom
How you felt is what I hate
Wearing loosen safety-belt
Feeling down and struggling to get some rest
Gave me wrong ones, throwing dust to my eyes
You treat me like you care only when you're high
How you felt is what I hate
Wearing loosen safety belt
But hey, I've got nowhere to be free
Ah
Until I want to be sighted
Until I want to be sighted
Until I want to be sighted
Until I want to be sighted