Текст песни
I am bottled, fizzy water and you are shaking me up.
You are a fingernail running down the chalkboard
I thought I left in third grade.
Now my only consolation is that this could not
Last forever even though you're singing and thinking
Чтобы увидеть полный текст,
Волна по треку
Похожие по звучанию треки из нашей коллекции