Текст песни Soberland - Hinds

Chill, it′s okay, to behave as you age
You still have your hair and the village [?] fame
You're waiting for someone, someone that sends your [?]
Whenever you chose that, the light was already to pass

But how am I suppose to catch you and stay away?
From all the strangers that surround you
You like them as friends
I hate your taste, I hate your [?]
Why don′t you [?] no more [?]?

Boots made you cool, when you were underage
Now your [?] in your bed of clichés
You're waiting for someone, someone that likes it when you bluff
Whenever you chose that, don't get upset [?]

But how am I suppose to like you, I can′t stay away
From all the strangers that′s around you
Yeah, you like them as friends
I hate you taste, I hate your [?]
Why don't you [?]?

You′re waiting for someone, someone that likes it when you [?]
Whenever you chose that, don't get upset [?]
You′re always gonna mess around
Never gonna be around
Always gonna mess around
(But how am I suppose to?)
(Soberland, sober, sober)

But how am I suppose to catch you and stay away?
From all the strangers that surround you
You like them as friends
I hate your taste, I hate your [?]

But how am I suppose to love you and stay away?
From all the strangers that surround
Yeah, you like them as friends
I hate your taste, I hate your [?]

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