paroles de chanson It doesn't make sense to me - jux

Time flies too fast (Fast)
Run and just to a dash (Dash)
It's too grown of a home
To follow my own soul (Soul)

Late in the spring
Your touched feelings
Shallow in the lake
Too fast of time to stay
Just hold on to my grown soul
(Fuck)

In my shaky voice
For all the times I annoyed
To the people that I loved
To the people that I tried to screw up

And I gave up
And I messed up
But I lost everything to the neighbors that are across the street
Till I know this isn't a game
I know, unless I know, I'm not getting played

It doesn't make sense to me
Now I'ma be set free

(It j- it's just a view)
(Weiv a tsuj s'ti -j ti)
(I left my phone downstairs, can you go get it?)
(Okay)