why It's always overflowing It's a constant fight deep inside And I wanna forget it I confess I'm always afraid Always ashamed of what's inside me I confess
why It?s always overflowing It?s a constant fight Deep inside And I wanna forget it I confess I?m always afraid always ashamed Of what?s inside me I confess
Oversættelse: Red Group. Bekendelse (Hvad er der inde i mit hoved).
know why It?s always overflowing It?s a constant fight Deep inside And I wanna forget it I confess I?m always afraid always ashamed Of what?s inside me I confess
It’s always overflowing It’s a constant fight deep inside And I want to forget it I confess I’m always afraid Always ashamed of what’s inside me I confess
It's just like you took contest Wear it like a label on your breast Don't you see what this takes of me? A certain callousness complies With your charm
'm in and ever since It began to slip from my two hands I've been Taunting fires, touching wires, been believing liars Everything they said, painted in red Painted in red, painted in red
's when I finally figured out That's that nigga David Arthur, Sharese baby father And I didn't even bother to ask no further questions No more confessions
back in the morning, it must be the G man, and they hate when I brag, but I?m so fly I got permanent jet lag, yeah, if you want it just ask, red car,
I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess 'Til all my sleeves are stained red From
hyped up in purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco Make notes, burn like broken equipment Looking for shelter via juxtaposition Thought control, those written confessions
on purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco Bank notes burn like broken equipment Lookin' for shelter, read just your position Thought control ghost written confessions
that swagger; everyone so cloak and dagger. i'm feelin' nervous but i'm really kinda wishing for another undercover mission that's when the red alert