Текст песни May - Cassette

Sometimes you can lose your mind
Those days were sad and cold I don't want them back

I hope you don't take my way
'Cause I feel a runaway

And the constellations in my skin
Are survivors from place of feels

We are time wasted in our heads
So let's start again in May

Long ago you abandoned your mind
I know a lot about you, so

And the constellations in my skin
Are survivors from place of feels

And the constellations in my skin
Are survivors from place of feels