Songtext von Blinking Eights

Hey angel When it's cold outside I might Stay indoors Keeping warm by butane lite Measuring time in spoonfuls Of Coke-Cola or Pepsi Cola Unfamiliar places Dance inside my head Unfamiliar faces Sprawled across my bed Hey angel I really fucked it up this time It's heavy I can't even trust my own mind Measuring time in The bruises on my arm Not self-care Seems a lot more like self harm Unfamiliar places Dance inside my head Unfamiliar faces Sprawled across my bed