Lyric

Gin and guitar lying in my room

I sturing fuckin rust

I can't imazine empty days

And he rich for game controller

You are disorganize

I want to breake the screan

You habit anyway relight that waste time

Disorganize you places away from here

Time is running out

With shit just like you

It's all right

All for you

Birthdays song

Don't wanna be craver

Are you ready?

Dreaming off billion

With looking up to sailing in come tonight

It's like old you

Dreaming off Glastonbury

With smorking and stary blue sky

It's like old you

Dreaming off billion

With looking up to sailing in come tonight

It's like old you

Dreaming off Glastonbury

With smorking and stary blue sky

It's like old youDreaming off billion

With looking up to sailing in come tonight

It's like old you

Dreaming off billion

With looking up to sailing in come tonight

It's like old you

Dreaming off Glastonbury

With smorking and stary blue sky

It's like old you

Dreaming off Glastonbury

With smorking and stary blue sky

It's like old you