Il testo della Spoon out my eyeballs

Down and listen to the radio if i our last song will disappear
I will hide these tears and im ready, give me something hat i can doubt
Do you screaming? did it sound like i am spoken
From the day i will rise upon
And you know that i will hide my hands
Until the rain my body til the building
Spill to my eyeballs and my feet will be good for your fall
My hand ball is

To a league some god damn thing
I close my eyes and i wait for
And i start to shine
Do you remember we was seventeen when we lost my shit a couple.

Can move with my feet
Its get harder, harder to be real, to be real, to be real
To be real, to be real darling g
To be real darling , to be real, to be real