Trust me, I haven’t got trust in me

We can grit some teeth and dream

Just don’t let three fall, on the great time oh stye

New Scheme but all the players bored me, to be tired and work…

On the things we shouldn’t on the great time os stye



I got in my eye

Don’t mean the tuff son, be road…no



In this place with no face, will you stare

In this place with no face, can’t be real

They want me, they need me

Heaven pray to want me



Trust me, I haven’t got trust in me

We can grit some teeth and dream

Just don’t let three fall, on the great time os stye



I got in my eye

Don’t mean the tuff son, be road…no

In this place with no face, will you stare

In this place with no face, can’t be real

They want you, they need you

Heaven pray to want you



I like thee on mediocrity also be so real

I like thee on mediocrity, so fake, so fake, so fake