paroles de chanson Third Son. - Ubsa

Can't sleep, knee deep
One dream that I can't set free
That heat, may meet
Two streams that make me weak
She said can we disperse
Code red do you concur
Born king thought I ruled her
Then came that soft whisper

I'll close my eyes
Hold up wait a minute we should talk awhile
Explore your mind
I shouldn't have to do this just to see you smile
Tryna do the right thing
Just know two can't plan peace
But it's dirt on all kings
Just go you ain't Mance 3

Her designs, outta line
Can't pay her no never mind
Undivine, concubine
Can't say I seen all the signs
Up now I can't defer
Stuck down too late to curve
Born king thought I ruled her
Then came that soft whisper

I'll close my eyes
Hold up wait a minute we should talk awhile
Explore your mind
I shouldn't have to do this just to see you smile
Tryna do the right thing
Just know two can't plan peace
But it's dirt on all kings
Just go you ain't Mance 3
I'll close my eyes
Hold up wait a minute we should talk awhile
Explore your mind
I shouldn't have to do this just to see you smile
Tryna do the right thing
Just know two can't plan peace
But it's dirt on all kings
Just go you ain't Mance 3
I'll close my eyes
Hold up wait a minute we should talk awhile
Explore your mind
I shouldn't have to do this just to see you smile