Текст песни Roam - Jasmae Hesse

Smoking spirits
Listening to streetlight
Long way home
Can I forget about the places I used to roam
Because I haven't been the same
Since you held me and I couldn't get away

Years more confused
Caught in a fog
What happened that day I could never say
I could never say

But I want to hurt him
In the worst kind of way
I want to hurt him