I bleed like a pick It’s not so unusual It might seem strange But know I’ll always leave and girls Oh by I live
Whistle at the rain I’ll be friends with the girls again
Red tears trap I’m touched, oh I .. It might seem strange But I’m after something better For days, for days, days Whistle at the rain Cause I’m friends with the girls again For days, for days, days For days, for days, days Whistle at the rain Cause I’m friends with the girls again For days, for days, days Yeah I’m friends with the girls again I bleed out again That you are right
Can come on Someone’s left out love Open Think it’d be the time to leave
For days, for days, days For days, for days, days Whistle at the rain Cause I’m friends with the girls again For days, for days, days Yeah I’m friends with the girls again.