paroles de chanson Ants - Barfeye

Did you recommend a book to me?
Or it was that book recommending you to me?
At the first coffee this wouldn't have mattered
But I'm about the fifth, I'm bothered

Living in a dream
I don't need this
But this reality
Gets me out of me
So come and take a ride
So don't get sick and tired
Of me
Pictures on my wall
Didn't look like this
Ants under my floor
Eating my reliefs
So don't get sick and tired
So come and take a ride

On me

Did you recommend a book to me?
Or it was that book recommending you to me?

At the first coffee this wouldn't have mattered
But I'm about the fifth, I'm bothered

Ok, we're talking about time.
Depression is an overdose of past.

Stress is an overdose of present.
Anxiety is an overdose of future.
Come on baby... let's talk.

Living in a dream
I don't need this
But this reality
Gets me out of me
So come and take a ride
So don't get sick and tired
Of me
Pictures on my wall
Didn't look like this
Ants under my floor

Eating my reliefs
So don't get sick and tired
So come and take a ride
On me

Did you recommend a book to me?
Or it was that book recommending you to me?
At the first coffee this wouldn't have mattered
But I'm about the fifth
Dreams
I don't need this
Reality
Gets out of me
So take a ride
So don't, I don't know what to feel
You take down reality