In a Nutshell. کے بول

Leaving the station Under the scarlet Moon Baby I'll save a seat for you Far cry from painless My knees are shaking too Don't worry baby, I'll save a seat for you Don't worry baby, I'll save a seat for you Don't worry baby, I'll save a seat for you Know I don't eat what I kill But don't let me die on that hill Falling asleep at the wheel Searching for something to feel Something with curbside appeal Though I can be far from ideal Searching for something to feel Searching for something to feel Searching for something to feel Searching for something to feel