Buhroke (3)

Lyrics

Are you ready for the freeze Air is tight And cold you can cut with a knife And my heart's pounding lava life Tape my body to the ceiling And your words they just keep repeating And my thoughts are dried to the roof In a spaceship drinking apple juice Are you ready for the freeze Air is tight And cold you can cut with a knife Yeah my heart's pounding lava life Tape my body to the ceiling And your words they just keep repeating And my thoughts are dried to the roof In a spaceship drinking apple juice