Lyrics: Butterfingers-Epitome

Although I love complexion

Through an undead nation

(Dead nation why just why?)

Should I believe in things I ne'er thought gonna feels bad

A narrow opening, lips burning, drink too sour

And if you see a kite we could be flying high

And if it's ok that now you're laughing over someone
(Just split)
And I'm sure you will have a happy time to feel
And if you touch the sky your feet hand glide on upside
The smile is seized through siege for everybody so..
Why ?

And I was wrong quite right cha' never told me to shut up
There go the crazy men that trying to make everything hard
I stay awake all night as long as I have me... hey...
Bury a cheese of mice so we could be nice for life

How ? how ? how ?
Hooo... Oooo
Hooo... Oooo


So I need you...
(But I need you)

Out of out an... yeah...
Haa...ARGHH SHUT UP !!!