Текст песни SCATTERHEAD - YACHT

Drop so heavy in a tiny scene
I feel like I'm dying, dying
Living in pieces
Like a million people, people
I was born to lose control
Sister I am possessed, possessed
I got caught up in a club

We get tired of living, living

Time flies and I feel
But I can't hear
Palm of your eye
Is it empty, memory?
Time flies and I feel
Funny that the night is gone

Someone stopped the radio
I feel like I'm dying, dying
I thought the colors are bright
Like a million people, people
And the devil is another man
Sister I am possessed, possesse
We gotta kill him
We get tired of living, living

I feel like I'm dying, dying

Time flies and I feel
But I can't hear
Palm of your eye
Is it empty, memory?
Time flies and I feel
Funny that the night is gone